It’s Saturday morning, and I just wanted to keep sleeping…
Where am I instead? For those who follow me, it’s easy, I am on the toilet….
Taking a shit in the early morning is something mystical. I don’t know how many times I faced this situation, my arsehole spread, the dawn right outside my window, and my cat watching the whole frame.
Yeah, mystical…
At least my crap is smooth and easy…
the Shy Tird 