last   poops

Wednesday, 11 March 2026 | 9:22 AM

I hate it when I’ve just started working and my bowels begin to SHOUT.

I mean… FART OUT LOUD.

I jumped on the toilet as fast as I could.

This is very rich.

Give your own interpretation to this quality.

I can just say I feel unburdened.

Wednesday, 11 March 2026 | 8:18 AM

At first I was constipated.

Uh. Like yesterday…

mmh.

I felt bad.

Then some miraculous fart came from the deep inside. It widened up the gate, generating an energy so big, I expelled the whole lot of shit still idling inside me.

Whoa. What a Sci-fi movie. Nice!

Thursday, 5 March 2026 | 8:59 AM

I made it! I fell back asleep! My bowels gave me a truce, but as I woke up again, I was only able to have breakfast. Nothing else.

Because I was rocketed to the bathroom, my arsehole was trembling like a poor lamb, ready to be slaughtered.

And here I am now, sitting on my toilet, extruding nuclear bombs.

Thursday, 5 March 2026 | 5:45 AM

When a friend who lives abroad says ‘pizza tonight?’ you can’t say but YES. It was his birthday too, you know!

I could have certainly taken different decisions though… ordering the spiciest pizza on the menu was definitely not the smartest choice I could make…

Yet, I’m awake already, yet on the toilet. My arsehole is exploding.