Friday, 8 November 2019 | 01:58 PM

My anus burns a bit. Must be last night’s wine. I regret it every single time, but I can’t help myself.

Friday, 8 November 2019 | 08:39 AM

Dull days, dull shit.

Thursday, 7 November 2019 | 02:33 PM

Today’s just a sad day with a sad shat.

Wednesday, 6 November 2019 | 3:45 PM

REPRISE.

Wednesday, 6 November 2019 | 08:48 AM

After long days holding tirds inside I hope this one will be first of my routine reprise.

Tuesday, 5 November 2019 | 01:19 PM

Public Bar. No toilet paper.

Tuesday, 5 November 2019 | 10:05 AM

Today’s gonna be last day of no routine. Such too much anarchy these days. This must stop!

Melting shit too. (That’s still the sushi effect)

Monday, 4 November 2019 | 09:15 PM

Today’s been a long day. I had a big sushi lunch, I couldn’t come home till know. To be fair I’m a at a friend’s house.

I am corrupting the entire bathroom with my stink. Inside the closet it’s worst than Hiroshima.

I hope nobody dies.

Monday, 4 November 2019 | 10:34 AM

Pressure shot.

Monday, 4 November 2019 | 06:21 AM

Days go by and my poop routine has been compromised.

It’s been a 2days trip wandering around for countryside festival: basically meat and red wine. As one can imagine this stuff requires hard sitting sessions, well I didn’t have time and space for that.

My tirds become shy when there comes friends around, a throne not yours, rapid pace trips.

This non-ordinary-smell shit was mild satisfactory. Accompanied by grandiose flatulences.