My last ex broke into my e-mail account and read pages upon pages of an online diary I had been writing to myself in order to work up the nerve to break up with him.
In his readings, he probably came across many things that would be impossible to forget, such as the deconstruction of his personality and very negative statements about the size of his manhood and sexual prowess.
Some things you just can't unsee...
I guess figuratively, I kind of did take his penis as a trophy.
I believe that cross-stitch is burned, or in a dumpster.
