Tuesday, 10 December 2019 | 7:50 AM

Tuesday, 10 December 2019 | 7:50 AM

The discomfort I feel in my life comes from many factors. One of them is my fragile belly, that is for sure!

Maybe I just shouldn’t have ate those chickpeas for dinner, maybe I shouldn’t have drank half a bottle of red wine. Maybe I should just stop lamenting.

In such a way I start my day.

Well, only after I freed the monster inside me!

Monday, 9 December 2019 | 09:13 AM

Monday, 9 December 2019 | 09:13 AM

During my sessions I always bring stuff to do with me. Ever since I got one I never went to the loo without my phone, then I started with the computer. I can’t waist time in my life, that’s my thought!

But actually our shat time is quite precious, you know… it is a moment in which you really connect with your deeper self. You could listen to Him.

I am an atheist, I don’t believe in God, at least not the one every monotheistic religion talks about. I believe we, our-true-selves, are our own gods. Capital Him is our own core.

Just take sometimes for your thoughts, listen to yourself, will you?

I am a bit constipated today.

Saturday, 7 December 2019 | 10:03 AM

Saturday, 7 December 2019 | 10:03 AM

It is weird, you know… I am taking this shy tird thing quite seriously now.

Let’s say I am constantly looking forward to my next shat just because I want to write here.

I know, writing a post each and every time I am taking a poo is a stupid rule. I imposed on myself, yet it seems to be working!

What’s so weird then? Most of my morning shat happen like this: I sit, I handle my phone, I open the app and start typing the post. It really often happens I need to finish some other things before I can start, and here’s the funny fact: I hold my tird till I can actually start writing my post. I kinda feel like I must retain my feelings in order to channel them inside this very odd blog.

Thursday, 5 December 2019 | 08:05 AM

Thursday, 5 December 2019 | 08:05 AM

Every single time I eat pizza for dinner I go through a painful aftermath. Why does it have to be like this?

Why does my colon wake myself up reminding me its suffering? How come life hurts this much? It is just a pizza!

I get breakfast. Then I am doomed to an outrush of bad feelings coming out of my arse.

Icing on the cake was the powerful headache I have since I woke up. Was it necessary though? Come on!

Tuesday, 3 December 2019 | 07:23 AM

Tuesday, 3 December 2019 | 07:23 AM

Life’s plenty of hurdles. Mine is being awakened by cramps, having breakfast with them, bear them during the day, get asleep.

That doesn’t happen every day. No. Just Randomly!

Though, that’s my burden – literally – and I have got to face it!

Having a shat it’s fairly painful. Pretty often.

We’re not into this world just to lament, though.

Life’s hard, life’s full of hurdles. You’ve got to face it!

Sunday, 1 December 2019 | 10:08 AM

Sunday, 1 December 2019 | 10:08 AM

Yesterday I had a doner kebab for dinner, despite my recent tendencies towards reducing meat, I wanted it so badly!

Once I sinned, there was no way for redemption, so I went for the jalapeño chilis and a lot of spicy sauce.

I woke up, prepared myself my usual milk and corn flakes, then I had to run for the loo.

My bowels was hurting intensely. Now my anus burns, but I am clear again!

Hence my advent calendar could now smoothly begin.

Thursday, 28 November 2019 | 07:54 AM

Thursday, 28 November 2019 | 07:54 AM

Every freaking time I eat pizza my belly ends up tackling over-collected air pressure.

You know car tyres has their own right pressure, they tend to deflate, then you’ve got to inflate them back.

My intestine works just the other way around: it keeps inflating.

Problem is I cannot release gas with the cap still on!

Morning afters like this one are so satisfying. Yet it is a hard job. A naughty one.

Luckily my sturdy stomach got used to that.