Wednesday, 10 November 2021 | 07:21 AM

Ever since I woke myself up today, I felt my dinner already piled up to get out.

Pasta with lobster is ultimately tasty. I mean. Very very very yummy. The problem with crustaceans is I love them so much I always eat their shell too! Not a problem for my teeth – it soften after some minutes – though a delayed problem for my bowels.

Ever since I woke myself up today, I felt pain rising inside my arse. The zombie lobster trying to get back to the sea. Pain raising. Pain through me. I am pain.

I run for the loo, can’t even finish my breakfast. I run for my life.

*a long turd presses its way out* – I am free. Still alive. The evil crustacean soul is gone. Now I am my only true God.

Thus my morning begins.

Thursday, 28 October 2021 | 07:36 AM

After seven years spent in insomnia, I went to the doctor to talk about it. He prescribed me a bunch of examinations and some Lexotan drop before going to sleep.

I think it’s too early to discuss about their benefits, BUT I can at least say for sure, the shit I am producing appears as healthy as those I make when I feel fine. Is it a signal?

Creamy crap makes me clap clap!