Wow. Never thought I'd be saying this after all of these years, but I'm pretty sure I just got caught. This really sucks!
I've known this kid since kindergarten. We know each other better than our own families. We've lived together in an apartment for over 4 years now and I've been able to hide all activities until this moment.
Here's what happened. Last night I used the snap plastic pants from ABU over a Goodnite. I washed them off in the morning, towel dried them, then left them under my half-bathroom's towel which was hanging on my towel rack in my half-bathroom so they could air-dry any residual moisture. Well, I was taking a shower while my roommate was in class, but he came home and used my bathroom cause he had to piss! After I got out of the shower, there was this awkwardness in the air (where he randomly tells me what he's doing on his computer, which he never does) meaning he was covering something up and keeping this quiet. It's quite apparent to me that he was just looking at ABU's website to find out what the hell was hidden in my hand-drying towel (seeing it's printed right on the tag of the fucking things). Now he knows I'm connected to some creepy ass adult diaper website.
I think he needs to do more thinking and I sure as hell do too. The more he thinks, the more he's going to connect the dots-- like why I wash my sheets more often than him, etc. As much as I hate excuses and am all about confession, I still need a good excuse with advice, because I don't see talking to him about this subject a possibility. He could have even took a picture of them with his phone.
I feel like crap. I've been a ninja since I was 15 with hundreds of disposables, and now a fucking pair of plastic pants is going to blow my cover.
What the hell can I say?