Friday, 1 April 2022 | 07:59 AM

I don’t understand my body. I am now taking a regular crap, regular good I mean. It’s soft, tidy, not that smelly. Regular. Satisfying. Yet, I’ve done nothing different from yesterday, when instead I got constipated. I don’t understand my...

Wednesday, 30 March 2022 | 11:23 PM

There are moments when I just would like to have a shit. I don’t really need it now, none whatsoever. It’s just like I love my confort zone while shitting. Just me myself and I, and some reeky shit. Only mine. It’s somehow romantic. Ain’t it?