last   poops

Thursday, 20 August 2026 | 9:13 AM

I’m on vacation with my friends. I aligned myself with their schedule. My routine is fucked. They oversleep, eat at least double the amount I do, get to sleep at 5 AM. My bowels is the one cross with them. Constipated, scared, scarred.

But at least, this morning, I see some pebbles!

Stone turds!

Tuesday, 18 August 2026 | 4:40 PM

Pizza still burning in my stomach. Can’t sleep, I’m sweating.

The only thing left is to go stimulate my bowels sitting on the toilet. That’s where I’ve been for the last 40 minutes.

Only a few very ugly turds left behind. I still feel bad. Restless.

Let’s go back to sleep. Let’s try

Friday, 14 August 2026 | 9:48 AM

Still in the hotel room. Getting out earlier sounded a better idea, since it’s our last day here, right?

Yes, but we haven’t considered how badly our bowels could hurt.

Ouch.

More shit.

Less and less solid

Friday, 14 August 2026 | 9:08 AM

Yesterday, while eating at that splendid Chinese restaurant, I was wondering if it would never cause me any bowels’ problems. I slept like a log. Impressive, since I slept poorly the last few days, in this hotel room WITHOUT air conditioning. In the hottest days of summer.

Yeah? Great! But… back to my bowels.

Everything was good until I sat on the toilet, drank several sips of water, to restore my body liquids, then it kicked. A scorching pain took my bowels. It lasted fifteen minutes.

And while the battle was on the window-less bathroom became hotter and hotter. I started sweating all over. It feels like a sauna in here! Must be 50º!

In the end everything ended. A few kilos of turds left behind, and an ice shower.

Our last day of the trip can now begin!