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Big, sploshy. Opened the door to get out to find a stranger asking for my flatmate. When he stood in to the light I recognised him and he almost certainly got a big whiff of my massive stinky poo.
Big, sploshy. Opened the door to get out to find a stranger asking for my flatmate. When he stood in to the light I recognised him and he almost certainly got a big whiff of my massive stinky poo.
Downstairs, dad phoned just as i was finishing so had to wipe my arse and wash my hands pretty quick.
Making a cup of tea I figured that a poo would be just the right time for the tea to brew. It was a mushy sort of crap, a soft sausage. I thought about the Home Simpson shaped radio in the toilet. I never listen to it, I'm not really there long enough. But maybe my flatmate does, since he often clogs it up, I've seen his craps sat there and they must take a while to squeeze out.
21:35, my last big plop before the Ashes. Huge, stinky. Dark. I was thinking about Dottie the whole time.
Here is all the shit.
Another one upstairs, starting to wonder if I poo too often. Soft but on lump, easily passed, not so easily wiped but got there in the end. Probably due to eating far too much beef all day.
Today, 14:00, upstairs toilet, solid, lumpy, not much to wipe.
Type five, upstairs toilet, stinky as hell. Used the toilet paper i bought from lidl, having to walk in the pouring rain to get it. Legs still slightly damp. Toilet will probably smell bad for a good half hour.
I'm not sure if this is real. Quite possibly not.
Type 4, someone has found a last roll of toilet paper. I will have to go out and buy more. Downstairs toilet, soft, easily expelled.
Upstairs loo, solid, lumpy, smelled like I'd been eating lots of meat. Nobody had got any toilet roll but someone had left a roll of kitchen towels in there so I had to use that. Not entirely pleasant.
One last night in some stranger's house and one this morning in the house I woke up in, 65 arabella street, downstairs.
I knew I'd need one some time this afternoon, but I didn't want to have to go in the millenium stadium so I forced one out beforehand. Solid, larger than expected probably due to massive pizza intake late last night. Smelly but had a shower immediately afterwards so by the time anyone else could go in, the smell had pretty much gone.
Seemed neccessary, though it was only relatively small in the end, 65 Arabella Street downstairs toilet, had been drinking. More solid than last two. Orange toilet paper.
Runny, over quick, easy to wipe. Smells awful, but upstairs toilet has a fan which should be able to cope with it.
Upstairs toilet (http://img.photobucket.com/albums/v75/SirSandGoblin/PIC_0001.jpg)
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