Idk, the shit I do after I eat spicy is always rare.
Let’s eat some more spicy!
a new post every time I take a shit
Idk, the shit I do after I eat spicy is always rare.
Let’s eat some more spicy!
Woke up two hours before the alarm, my intestines hurting all around, but I managed to fall back asleep.
Now I am on the toilet, and I wish I didn’t eat nor drink what I did yesterday.
One beer, two Aperol spritz, one fried pizza, two bloody mary.
My crap is crap
Not much to shit, not much to tell today…
There’s a logistics problem in my bathroom. My cat loves to destroy toilet paper, so we can’t keep it next to the toilet, instead we had to store it somewhere else, safely.
You know, that place is so safe, I always forgot to take it before taking a shit…
I always end up finishing without wiping, gotta awkwardly walk to the shower, with my legs as spread as possible, and clean my arse barehanded.
Fuck.
I love my cat
This morning I have to stay home, gotta wait for the technician who will install my new wi-fi. That is a fact.
Now, he could be arriving between 08:30 AM and 01:00 PM.
Fuck, why does he have to be here two minutes after I started shitting? Hate it!
Now gotta drop fast! I how my wi-fi will be even faster!
I’m back home after a whole week spent out for business.
These days have been demanding for my bowels… I ate at least a hamburger every day, plus more meat, as least veggies possible, and I slept for just few hours every night.
Today is the first day I can take a shit with no rush, nor worries. Seems like I’m emptying it all. Feels like so at least. Will it be?
Let’s just wait
Violent shit ahead
Even if I promote to stay sit on the toilet for at least 30minutes a day, so you can rest, pause, thus facilitating your bowels to expel all the trash, sometimes I’d just like to empty it all at once, just like dustmen do with garbage.
This morning it’s taking forever! Little piece by little piece…
GET A MOVE ON!!
Since yesterday night, I came back after dinner, with a whole bulk of shit to unload, this morning just a few turds drop in the water.
It feels like kinda poetic.
Just got back after a very very long day, the first thing I did before even thinking, was to shit
It’s clear, I’m a shit-o-matic.
I’m not ready for a ton of shit…
Another little shit in the morning, aka just a few hours ago, before going to bed…
There’s not much left indeed..
I didn’t see this coming, an extended shit right before going to bed!
Hard
Once home, my bowels got the first word.
Probably the most satisfactory shit in three days
Luckily, the next toilet I’ll be sitting on will be at home
‘Let’s have a crap!’
That’s my expectation.
Reality is I am a little constipated, my crap is hard and dry, I am still drowsy and I just want to sleep but my sunlight reached my tent, and is now hot as a sauna.
Let’s have just a few turds…. Sad Crap 😦
Second go, this time is loose.
I am at camping site btw, everything comes harder… not everything apparently…
That haemorrhoid is still there, but shrinking, luckily.
With this taken into account, I think I crossed the line of non-return. I’ve always taken shits squatting on the toilet as much as I could, until something got out.
I believe this will just stay in the past. Now I’m scared! How can I push if a haemorrhoid is behind the corner?
What about it? Haemorrhoids are still there, and I don’t dare pushing much, even if I’d really need to push out all of this rubbish
Haemorrhoids are painful.
For the first time in my life I experience this plague, and yeah, they are bad.
Now I am taking some shit, some hard one, and I have to say, my arsehole doesn’t stretch as usual. Fffuuuck!
Great! I feel shit coming, but even if I am sit leg-spread on the toilet…. I CAN’T!
For the first time in my life, I have haemorrhoids 😦
First things first, some huge turds.
Got it.
This is my third day camping, third day on holiday, third day of fun, third day of tirds, coming from acohol.
Just got another one out!
Ain’t feel nice…
In just ten minutes I squeezed myself out, and the toilet is now full. On the bottom some hard stool, on the surface, some loose one.
Utter disaster though…. there’s no toilet paper left 😐
What to say? My second day of holiday is here, and I started the day with an evil heat inside my tent. Afterwards I just rushed to the bathroom where I am now pushing myself hard to get all of what yesterday was a delicious dinner accompanied with a lot of white wine. The pushing is through, apparently, but I can’t say exactly.
Luckily the people right outside this room are deep-asleep. Lucky for them, I mean!
I’ve been sitting on the toilet for more than thirty minutes now, I think I deployed everything I needed.
I am pretty satisfied. Today I am leaving for a trip of one week, the sole holiday I could spare this year, hence I want to be free – at least the very first day – from all the burdens.
Let’s see how will it evolve, alcohol, heavy meals, classic constipation on vacation. Yeah, let’s see.
Let the holiday begin!
I just don’t know what to say, I am back again on the toilet.
Again
Again
Again
Diarrhoea
Again and again and again
In the middle of a diarrhoea. It’s funny how many could come in a year.
But every time feels the same. Pain and suffering.
Waking up quite early just to have a shit.
Now I don’t think I’m going back to sleep… shit…
I don’t know what to write about this shit. It’s just shit!
Smells like shit
Looks like shit!
Frankly I don’t want to go on with the other senses…
There’s nothing better than waking up and rushing to the bathroom having diarrhoea.
Uh, actually there is a lot better than this…
Yet still, right now this is the only thing making me a little better…
Yeah, that hamburger for dinner was a very special great idea!!
It was surely delicious, giving me all the energies I need to fulfil my today’s duties, but I wonder, I could I have the time to do so, if I’ll be spending most of my day on the toilet? 🤔
FYI, reek’s stinging.