Yesterday I prepared chicken curry at my best friend. We were amazed by the wonderful flavour. He has this super spicy curry paste, and we stir it in all along. Delicious.
Now the downsides: all the spiciness has now become itchiness, and my arsehole burns.
During this ending week I’ve been at my friends, it was a very ling time not seeing each other, and I was so happy I just didn’t care what I ate or drank.
The result is I am now plenty of shit, but constipated. I mean, I pumped a few turds, but that’s the only thing.I
am scared of going back home…. perhaps my girlfriend will die out of toxic exhalation.
I am in Bologna for a few days, host at my friend’s. I don’t know if it’s ‘coz this ain’t my toilet, or because I ate pizza for dinner, but ain’t no shit this morning here!
Everything is still hidden inside my bowels. FUCK. I mean, it hurts! 😦
I recently moved to s new house, it is the most silent home I’ve ever been, there’s no roads nearby, only open fields. Birds sing in the morning, cats stepping at the door, the nature right in front of us.
Yesterday we planted some vegetable garden in our little ground-floor-balcony, which entrance is direct from the bathroom.
Yesterday I had dinner at 10:30 PM, it was really too late for that fish specialty my girlfriend’s great auntie prepared for us, too late for such a heavy meal.
In fact, I had nightmares the whole night, and now I am deploying what’s left of those shitty dreams I had. They also smell a lot.
I am moving in a new house, everything is yet to be adjusted, get tidier, cleaned, but an official move begins with the first official shit session on the new toilet.
And yeah, I am proud to announce I am taking a shit now, right from my new throne! Hail to the king of shit! Hail to the new palace!
Cheers! A full full-filling session! I filled the toilet up to the brim.
Eventually I managed to exit from the bathroom, I had breakfast, yes, and pretty suddenly I just had to enter back in.
Again, I am writing from my toilet. I don’t even understand what I ate exactly to get this kind of perturbation… dunno, luckily I am home-working today, and the toilet is right next to my workstation 😎
The wine I bought for dinner was really good, but apparently it doesn’t matter how good something is, if it’s not natural, I feel the aftermath.
I woke up this morning with a mild headache, and a superfast need for a shit. I’d really like to have breakfast with my girlfriend first, but I am stuck here, like always, on the toilet.
Phase 0. Founded my blog. A simple format, a post every time I take a shit.
Been doing this for almost four years now, but I gotta grow my community! I also have to diversify. That’s why, for instance, I am doing something else on my instagram, poop-tools reviews, fun poop facts, Healthy Bowels advices, random stuff. But I am certainly not done! I tried a podcast, and some graphic design diffusion, but the path is yet too short, the road is uncertain, and it is exciting.
I don’t know yet what will the next step be, I actually have some secret ideas, but I want to become THE shitblogger, THE shit-fluencer. A brilliant shitty career.
I guess I’m not the only one looking at what my poop looks like right after having it done.
I just did this very thing, and everything seems firm, healthy. It’s quite necessary to understand ourselves, to look after pur health. This is the way.