When I get packages in, especially from my lovely fans, they often come with large packing bubbles. When I pop them, it makes a REALLY loud noise. It's thrilling, but scary! It's hard to recycle these large plastic packing bubbles unless I pop them, so I armed myself with a nice, fresh diaper, sat down in my chair, and prepared to start popping! BAM! BAM! POOM! POW! I popped one large packing bubble are the other, jumping a little bit each time. Every now and then I concentrate on my diaper. It's still dry, right? I hope so! I know that these plastic bubbles are really loud, but I don't want t...

When I get packages in, especially from my lovely fans, they often come with large packing bubbles. When I pop them, it makes a REALLY loud noise. It's thrilling, but scary! It's hard to recycle these large plastic packing bubbles unless I pop them, so I armed myself with a nice, fresh diaper, sat down in my chair, and prepared to start popping! BAM! BAM! POOM! POW! I popped one large packing bubble are the other, jumping a little bit each time. Every now and then I concentrate on my diaper. It's still dry, right? I hope so! I know that these plastic bubbles are really loud, but I don't want to embarrassed myself by wetting my diaper during this chore. I pop some more: BOOM! POW! POOOFP! Then, I feel the familiar feeling----I think it's happened again. I look down and I see my diaper swelling with wetness. Oh no! I have totally wet myself with all the excitement and thrills of popping these things! It looks like I might need to excuse myself to freshen up and put on a fresh diaper so I can finish my job! I remove the diaper and show you how heavy, wet, and yellowish it is. There is no doubt what happened, and I'm a little bit embarrassed. However, I know a lot of people are afraid of loud noises, so I can't be the only one who has wet his or herself because of it! Now it's time to get changed.