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Sooo... Earlier tonight, I took a shower after working out. While standing in the bathroom in my towel, I - oh, god, this is harder to type than I imagined it would be - sharted. My FI was in the living room watching TV, and I had to yell at him from the bedroom door to take a $20 from my wallet and go gambling for awhile. Sweet guy that he is, he totally complied without asking any questions - he obviously sensed the urgency in my voice. When he got home awhile later and I had cleaned up any evidence of my crime, I confessed to him what had happened. And now I will be incessantly teased for the next three years or so.
What's the grossest/most embarrassing thing that you've ever done in front of your fiance/husband?
oh you poor thing!!!! yikes... ummmmmmmmm let me get back to you on this one......
Oh no!!!!
Well, before I was diagnosed with SIBO, I tooted in bed. And it was so bad he got up and almost threw up. I mean, he made a biiiiiig scene and I was thoroughly embarassed.
I've never lived it down and now he just says he's grateful I got the antibiotics. Now, everytime I go to the bathroom, he asks, "is it safe?" or tries to beat me to it.
I'm sorry I had a bacteria infection, man! But yeah, I guess it's not that bad. I get leeway for sharts when I've got the flu....been there done that, girl.
My aunt has a story about suddenly getting the runs at a grocery store and it trailing after he as she ran to the bathroom! See, it could be worse.
Aw, poor girl but you handled it perfectly!!
My disgusting / embarrassing thing happens often. I am a lover of all things dairy. Unfortunately, my junior year in college I became lactose intolerant. So sometimes when I enjoy dairy I either get really bad gas or I get the runs. Either option smells horribly and the stench (even with courtesy flush) seems to hover for up to an hour. I feel sooo bad anytime it happens but it is sooo hard to stay away from dairy. I have made alternative food choices but somethings just can't be replaced yet like at restaurants.
Anyways, that is my story.
So sorry girl...
but ya know, life happens. At least you weren't in public, at least he wasn't standing right there. It DEF could have been worse.
When FI and I were first dating - like a few months - I got really sick. I was useless and gross for almost a week. FI took care of me, my house, and my children - without even a whimper. When they love you, they love you - at all times - and honestly, that's the way it should be. (Teasing of course is mandatory though)
:)
I have a friend who was spending the weekend with her BF (long distance). She borrowed a park of his workout shorts to wear out. Apparently she laughed so hard she sharted in *his* borrowed shorts!! Whoops!
She says he was cool about it, but didn't want the shorts back even after she washed them. Lol. So yeah, like RoddyBride said -- there are ways it could have been worse. :)
OK, I totally didn't know what "sharted" meant. I had to Google it and now can't stop laughing.
@ ejs: I always joke about how I never go to Walmart because the wierdest things happen to me there. The very last time I went there (and I have yet to go again), there was a trail of doo-doo all the way through the grocery section to the bathroom. Thanks for making me remember. And yes, I quickly exited the building!
When the hubs and I were just "hanging out" we had been out drinking and when we got back to his house I was in bad shape after having done too may shots. So, he was holding my hair back while I was barfing, and he asked me "did you drink Malibu tonight?" I was confused.
After I pulled myself together, I remembered that I had stuffed my face with coconut toasted marshmallows with my kids earlier that day. So that's why my barf smelled like Malibu rum. He is not a fan of cocnut anymaore.
a couple months after we moved in together, i got food poisioning. but it didn't hit me until i had already fallen asleep, so when i woke up feeling absolutely awful, i couldn't make it even out of the bed before i started throwing up....i got myself to the bathroom, but not before getting vomit on the bed and the carpeted floor next to it
so while i parked myself in the bathroom for a couple hours, the boyfriend changed the sheets, cleaned and vaccuumed the rug, and checked up on me....and, didn't even complain until the next morning!
Yikes! I don't have any stories to add to this (yet)... but KUDOS for finding guys that stick by us through it all!
FI and I pretty much have no boundaries. We do just about anything in front of each other. We gauge each other's belches, farts, etc. Ther's not one incident that comes to mind, but I'm glad that we can be ourselves in front of each other. I couldn't be with someone who was too proper that I couldn't fart in front of them!
Long before we were dating, I threw up in front of my husband. It was back in college and decided it was a good idea to drink a whole bottle of wine. Not great results...if I remember correctly, he was actally holding the trash can for me.
Since we've been together, we don't do many of the "gross" things in front of one another. I'm just more of a private person. I try to keep that stuff private, if at all possible.
The worst thing that we do is a #1 in front of each other. I guess we pass gas too.... But he started that one! After like a month of dating he and I were hanging out in my bedroom watching tv. Well he fell asleep for 20 minutes or so and then all of a sudden he let out such a huge fart that he woke himself up. I couldn't stop laughing, for like an hour. Poor thing I really embarrassed him... after that, we could do pretty much anything in front of each other.
I think that's how you know he's the one - when you can be totally disgusting in front of your SO, and he still looks at you and says you're beautiful.
I threw up on his feet in the shower! We had just eaten pancakes, and hopped in the shower together...and whooops! Chunky pancake vomit all over his feet! I am gagging while typing!
Ok, this is embarassing...we have a "fart of the month" contest! We try to out-fart eachother all month! I am in the lead for July! Whooo-hoooo...disclosure! He is gonna kill me! :)
MY FI, Brian, and I hadn't been dating for more than 6 months at the time and on our first camping trip together, I had some bathroom problems. I went off into the woods, did my business, and buried it as best as I could and even dragged a few small branches over it.
A while later, we didn't see my dog anywhere around. We called for my dog and after a short time we saw him running over from the spot where I had uh, done my business. When my dog came closer, we noticed that he was covered in something brown and incredibly smelly! Then it hit me, my dog had dug up my... business... and rolled in it! He was covered in it, it was so AWFUL!! Brian took my dog into the river and washed him up best he could and I just was so mortified standing there and watching him scrub my poo off of my dog.
Aww I feel for you! We ALL have gross stories though! I'm absolutely not able to hold any alcohol other than wine. A cocktail always ends up with me puking my guts out the whole next day. However.. once i get in the "I need to dance" mood.. I cant seem to stay away from a cranberry vodka or 2 at the club! The last time we went out (about 7 months ago) I ended up getting sick on the way home... I tried to puke out the window.. but didn't realize he had already pulled over to help me... I ended up puking all over the inside of the door to his brand new truck.... Being the awesome man he is.. he helped me.. cleaned it.. and never said another word about it.
Needless to say, I have refused dancing/cocktails since! lol
We used to do a fair bit of mountaineering together. And glaciers are a "blue bag" (e.g. pack out your s#@t, literally, zone). Soon after we started dating, actually on the climb that he first said "I love you", I got a little hypothermic on the way down. Nothing too severe, but some snow had gotten into my gaiters. So he was trying to warm me up. Well, all of a sudden I just *had* to go and couldn't wait until we downclimbed another 2000 ft. So I went and had to carry the smelly bag down the rest of the way with us. This of course, is only slightly better than when I *had* to go on the summit of another volcano. That time, b/c of the summit was crowded and you had to go near the edge, he had to come over near me to make sure I was safe. He didn't have to watch, thankfully, but he did have to stand just a few feet away. I don't know...something about the altitude and low pressure bloating my intestines or something.
Wahoo, we aren't the only ones that jokingly "get grossed out" about eachother's farts while we are laughing? It's a bodily function, and we are both gasey people... if we had to run into the other room everytime we had to fart, we'd never see eachother! And having a master bathroom right off the bedroom....there's no privacy, anyway! :-)
LOL I LOVE IT ALL!!! best stories ever!
I don't really have anything overly embarassing, he has done some gross stuff around me though....the worst HE has ever done was one night after a hard drinking binge with the guys, we were sleeping in bed and I woke up to him shuffling around the bed, pullling the covers, getting up, laying down, then walking around the room then he walked over to my side of the bed - all this time observing what was going on (also very confused by my mans, drunken behavior) he walked over to my side of the bed right beside my face and started PEEING right by my face (didn't hit me, but certainly soaked the bed and carpet) ewwwwwwwwww i freaked out and punched him in the gut, I slept on the couch later than night and went to work in the morning. The next day I called him and told him what he did and HE DIDN'T BELIEVE ME, he actually got very very defensive about it and hung up on me and was mad AT ME! lol ugh, he will never live that down! how nasty! drunk boy!
BEST STORIES EVERRRRRRRRR! So mine...LOL it STILL makes us both laugh hysterically and now its not embarrassing anymore. We had been togeter about a year and a half. We were wrestling aorund, and hes a big guy, I am (was) a cheerleader. I taught him how to throw me around and whatnot. So we were wrestling and he picks me up upside down so my bum was right in his face. Well he squeezed me around my midsection and I farted in his face!!!!
He darn near dropped me on my head from shock and laughing so hard. Luckily it didnt smell, it was just loud. HE SQUEEZED ME! My excuse HAHA. Im lauhging out loud at work irght now
This was totally humiliating.
A year ago in May I went with FI's family to go shrimping on their boat. I had a blast and they cooked up some shrimp in garlic butter right there on the boat and it was delicious!! Then I started not feeling well and had stomach cramps. The boat was rather small so there wasn't a bathroom (and I wouldn't have wanted to use it anyway for this issue) and there wasn't a bathroom where they were camping either (a very small beach with boat ramp). I tried to hide it and keep it under control until I had the chance to use a bathroom (I've had this issue before and been fine), but as we were climbing out of the row boat onto shore I felt it and there was no stopping it. I felt totally humiliated in front of FI (then boyfriend) and his mother. I had to borrow their friends RV bathroom to clean up and luckily I brought an extra change of clothes, though that was just in case I got wet being on the lake and all.
Through the whole thing, FI was very supportive and even took my dirty clothes and put them in a garbage bag in the trunk and disposed of them later. It took me ages to get over what happened, but FI never brought it up until I was ready to. And now I can almost laugh about it.
And he's marrying me anyway so he must love me. ![]()
Haha! Thanks, everyone! You've all made me feel a lot better! Additionally, my FI shared multiple stories with me last night in which he sharted, too. They all happened during the seven years that he toured with his band and lived off of Makers Mark, Pabst Blue Ribbon, and fried chicken, and with enough frequency that he and all of his bandmates developed their own word for it - "losing". As in, "Hey guys, I just lost. Do you mind if we stop at the next town?" LOL
HAHAHA
OMG Chantellamus, I'm trying not to spew my yogurt out my nose. I can totally picture that! Reminds me of good ole college days, wow. Too funny. I'd be freaking out if my face suddenly became a urinal, ha!
Oh no, why is always the poop stories that are the worst? I think at some point, you just realize that sh&t happens, pun intended. At least your toots can't clear a room, ladies.
And c'mon, kids poop everywhere, right?!
ejs - I know right? I was like seriously guy, why did you think peeing there was fine? lol yeah I heard many of stories from his friends in university about their peeing in random places (one guys roomates dresser lol)
It so is always the poop stories and I love them! suprisingly enough, as a girl with some horrible issues with my stomach (and actually almost having to get a fecal transplant...yup you read that right...sick) I have never done anything remotly like what you girls have shared! I am shocked myself!
I love gross storied! they make my work day even better....lol other than WB of course
Hahaha my guy friends in college used to call the shart "gambling and losing" - too funny. Here's mine (also poop related): My plumbing SUCKS. It is the worst. It's so bad that I go out of my way to #2 anywhere but my apartment, and I was always the type of person who refused to use public toilets for that. So one day it was just not an option for me and I had to go in my apartment. Well, as expected, the toilet overflowed and plunging got me nowhere. FI, bless his heart, went out and bought a toilet snake, snaked the toilet, and when the "obstruction" was finally cleared and he recoiled the snake, there was a big old piece of poop, which he then cleaned out of the snake. Then he cleaned the bathroom floor. Not that I didn't know he was a keeper before, but that pretty much selaed the deal!
oh my gosh you guys have me dying at work not to laugh out loud!
so this isn't poop-related, but gross all the same... sometimes I get these huge body zits, and one time I got one on my butt, like, right at the place that touches the chair when you sit down. It hurt soo bad cause it was full of pus or whatever that junk is, but I couldn't reach around to pop it properly... so I asked him to do it for me
he did, thank god, but it hurt like a mother.
Like bree72, I totally did not know what "sharted" meant at first -- I thought you'd meant to type "farted" and was all "uh...what's so bad about that?". I figured it out pretty quickly though, when you mentioned cleaning up!
I think the most embarrassing thing I've ever done was fart while having sex. >.< He didn't even notice, but I was so embarrassed!
Haha mechibaby. I've had something similar. I don't usually get those kinds of zits, but I got one on my scalp once. It lasted weeks. At first I thought it was a spider bite. Eventually it got super painful..and he was inspecting it to see what it was. Well, he ended up popping it...and it squirted onto him. Poor thing...but it did stop hurting so badly after he did that.
@Kittyachi: OOooohhh. "Gambling and losing." That makes more sense. When my fiance told me that term, I understood it in a much bigger sense, like, losing at life. Like, "Hello. My name is Lexie. I'm 27 years old, and last night, I pooped myself. I lose at life."
I am LOL @ work too!! Hahaha!! One embarassing time was in the beginning of our relationship... Out partying w/ some friends one night of partying, I realized I had one too many cozmos. In the middle of the night, while we were sleeping at his place, I woke up and yelled "I have to throw up!!", then proceeded to projectile onto his pillow
I was so embarassed, but he cleaned it up and even said "thanks for the warning"... Lol
OMG!! Best post ever. Hands down. So great to see ladies acting like....well...men ;). I especially like the dog eating your poo. Sounds like something my dog would do. LOL.
Anyway, as of this minute, I haven't done anything too gross, just the typical loss of inhibitions relationship stuff....though I'm sure I just jinxed myself. But, my FI has done some embarrassing things. For example, way back before me, he was out partying with a bunch of his friends and his then GF. Apparently he had quite a bit to drink and they decided to go home. The next morning, his then GF filled him in on his sleep walking that involved him stumbling out of bed, walking to the corner where her laundry was located, and relieving his bladder from the several scotch & waters he drank at the party. I guess this is a common thing among men.
One other gross story, this one involves my nephew. I was babysitting my adorable 10 month old nephew when then normally hungry little booger didn't want to eat dinner. I figured that he had drank his dinner away, so I just continued on playing with him and offering food when ever he seemed a little cranky. At 8:30, he was crankier than normal so I figured he was tired. I brought him into my room and snuggled up with him. Well, he didn't want to sleep, he wanted to talk (or babble). So he sat up and projectile vomitted like he was the little girl in the Exorcist. It FLEW out of his mouth for what seemed like a few minutes, even though I'm sure it only lasted about 10 seconds. You wouldn't believe the amount of fluid that came out of this kid! When it was all over, he laughed! So I ran him to the bathroom, stripped him of his clothes and diaper while the bath water was running. He proceeded to pee all over my bathroom rug. While I was cleaning him up, my FI was cleaning up the mess and put the comforter in the washer. Needless to say, it got destroyed as it was dry clean only. My nephew ended up getting a fever and being sick for the first time in his short life, while he was in my care. Fortunately my sister doesn't hold that against me. ;)
I can't wait to have kids.
lol.
Oh I forgot...I was um, pooping, and I got bored on the potty, so I began tweezing my eyebrows. Well, I dropped the tweezers into the toilet! I had to tell him because I didn't know if I should flush them or not! So yea, he saw my poop with tweezers sitting on top of it....eww..
Haha, I love these stories. I don't have one concerning myself and my fiance, or atleast that I can think of right now but I do have a baby one like acloyd1227.
A few years ago I was at home with my Grandmother and little cousin, she was probably 2 or 3 at the time. Well I guess she was sick but it hadn't really hit her yet, so we were sitting and playing together in the livingroom and my Grandmother was in the back of the house doing something and all of the sudden it hit her, like HIT her. She starts throwing up so I do the first thing I can think of and grab her and try to run to the bathroom. So I am running down the hallway to the bathroom holding her (face outwards haha) and she is throwing up and finally we make it to the bathroom and I toss her in the tub and switch the water on. Then I start thowing up hehe, the smell got me. So my Grandmother hears the commotion and comes into the bathroom and there is my little cousin finished being sick and just kind of looking around and me bent over the toliet calling dinosaurs. Haha She just laughs and goes "God bless the day you have a baby of your own". 
omg, thank goodness I work from home cuz these had me laughing!!
thanks for the morning, pick me up, ladies! I wish I had something equally funny to contribute... :)
We decided to flush them and hope for the best!!! So far no major problems!! :)
Thankfully I have what my husband refers to as a stomach of steel. I've only thrown up once in my life and that was about 10 years ago. The only story I can think of about me was when we were still dating I had to poop while I was over at his house. Well of course the toilet got clogged and he didn't have a plunger so we had to drive to wal-mart at 11pm to buy one. When we got back he plunged it himself and I was so embarassed.
I have a funny story about him though. Hopefully he doesn't read this or he'd kill me. About a year ago we decided to do the 100 push up challenge together. We're in the living room about to start doing pushups. He goes down for the first pushup and as he tries to push himself back up he lets one rip! We both started laughing so hard we couldn't do any more. It's not that he's never farted in front of me, it was just that it was a serious, very quiet moment and it was totally unexpected (he didn't know it was coming either).
I have had the nasty nasty body zits too, and the ones on the butt are the WORST. My husband has helped out with a couple, but mostly I just contort and handle them myself. Except... I have this weird thing about being all in awe and proud of the amount of pus that comes out (I know, I know, it's gross
) and I always want to, um... share my accomplishments with him. He thinks it is SO nasty.
But for more general stuff, we definitely fart and burp in front of each other constantly. Each of our families is somewhat competitive about one or the other (mine about the top end, his about the bottom end), but I can't manage to out fart him, darn it. He used to leave the room when he had to fart, right when we started dating, and I was so confused by it until I asked him and he told me why he was walking out every five minutes. Then I made what I tease him about being "the biggest mistake of my life" and said, "Oh, I don't mind if you fart in front of me." Famous last words.
We also do #1 and #2 in front of each other, though I refuse to actually be in the bathroom with him while #2 is going on. Our bathroom door is touchy (it traps unsuspecting visitors) so we pretty much never close it.
I think we'd draw the line at puking -- both of us are major gaggers and we just can't handle the sight/smell/sound of anyone else puking without puking ourselves. Thankfully, we are also stubborn and neither of us have puked for years; I even made it through morning sickness without puking because I am so darn stubborn.
Oh my gosh, my boss just walked up to my desk and scared the crap out of me.. I hope she didn't read any of this before I minimized. 
FH and I have lived together for the past year and a half in a TINY little bungalo- aka one tiny bathroom- and there are very few "secrets" here. We always comment "oh you should've seen the poop I took" if it's interesting or huge but never showed each other. Well one day, I pooped, wiped, all is normal... but then I notice its GREEN. Like, shrek green. I freaked out and was like... FH.... come here. So of course he's disgusted and I google it and can't figure it out, think I'm going to die. A week or two later at work (I worked as a server at the time) someone ordered our chips and salsa and the guy at Expo said, "you know, since our chips are "blue-corn" chips they turn your poop green from the food dye." I let out a big "oooooooooooooh" since I had had the chips recently before the poop! FH didn't stop making fun of me for hours after finding out the truth!
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