After I spent last week taking a shit almost everywhere at any time, my bowels seem to got better.
This reminded me of when I really used to feel unwell.
There was that time when I had a school test, I had so much anxiety I couldn’t even concentrate.
I spent the first twenty minutes just coping with my urge to take farts, which rapidly escalated in urge for a shit!
‘Professor, I need to really go to the toilet!’ She was the one I feared the most.
Sure, just go!
Fuuck, how liberating that moment was!
Frantically discharging at fastest, then got back to my class.
I think I received some 7/10 or something.
Not even that bad!
the Shy Tird 