Uhm, Nothing. I’ll just wait another couple of hours!

a 5-hour webcall, followed my this average shit. So nice.

No I think want to die here.

By the way, my shit is beautiful as fuck!

No.

It kinda feels I am going to die soon. My sleep is the problem. It is inconsistent. My body keeps waking me up.

Back to those things that matter, though, It was smooth and soft, very much ice-creamy. Nice. At least something I don’t have to struggle about!

Still on the toilet, back on writing. Not as easy though…

My bowel is making brutal contractions, and I can’t think. It’s to intense!

These painful shats are too fucking frequent! This is insane!

Yet, a morbid way to write more posts!

Live fast die young

But shitting needs time. Gotta stay relaxed, gotta live the moment, leaving your turds behind.

But these days I got no time. Gonna die soon I guess. That’s what it feels like.

If I die I want to do it on the toilet.

Had raw onion for lunch. It is still clogging my stomach. It’s rough.

Rough onion.

And a meteor comes down. ☄️

Shit wrapped in juicy pods

Easier to clean

I’ve just eaten a stupidly fat piece of cake for breakfast. Nothing else matters, I only need this shit.

It feels hotter than usual, would it be as spicy as my yesterday’s dinner?

My shit is hard, dry, ugly. Utterly unsatisfying.

Really Nothing else worth reporting about

Off course very difficult to discharge

Less amount than usual. Thrashing kind.