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- Eternal Padawan
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My three year old is getting potty trained and he was sitting on the toilet and he points down between his legs and excitedly goes "Hot Dog!" At first I thought he was referring to his member and I was thinking who the hell taught him that? so I asked him to clarify. And he pointed at the perfect hot dog shaped shit he had just dropped into the bowl. In spite of myself encouraging that kind of behavior from him, I busted out laughing for a solid minute.
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I had a weird shit this morning.
Started like a slightly mushy Snickers and ended like a Snack Pack.
It didn't want to end. Just when I though I was through, I felt more a brewin'.
Took nearly an hour before all was said and done. My legs fell asleep and I read 2 comics and a magazine.
It was like Christmas.
Started like a slightly mushy Snickers and ended like a Snack Pack.
It didn't want to end. Just when I though I was through, I felt more a brewin'.
Took nearly an hour before all was said and done. My legs fell asleep and I read 2 comics and a magazine.
It was like Christmas.
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I like to shit. I like the toilet at my mom's house (it sit's kinda close to the ground). I hate to shit on the toilet at my mom's house.
No matter what I plug the goddamn thing up. Yesterday I dropped a fucking bomb in that bitch and, thinking I had learned my lesson before, gave a "courtesy flush". That fuckin toilet stopped quicker than Rogue II at a "but 1 enema get 1 free" sale. And for reasons known only to God, my mom keeps the plunger behind the fucking washing machine. Not only is it not in the bathroom, but I have to walk through the kitchen and down a couple stairs into the laundry room to get it.
Regardless of how funny I walked, I knew there was no avoiding the spread of shit up and down my ass crack (its like putting fire sauce on a taco and expecting it to stay in one spot, even though you're squeezin' it). Thank god I had yet to take a shower.
No matter what I plug the goddamn thing up. Yesterday I dropped a fucking bomb in that bitch and, thinking I had learned my lesson before, gave a "courtesy flush". That fuckin toilet stopped quicker than Rogue II at a "but 1 enema get 1 free" sale. And for reasons known only to God, my mom keeps the plunger behind the fucking washing machine. Not only is it not in the bathroom, but I have to walk through the kitchen and down a couple stairs into the laundry room to get it.
Regardless of how funny I walked, I knew there was no avoiding the spread of shit up and down my ass crack (its like putting fire sauce on a taco and expecting it to stay in one spot, even though you're squeezin' it). Thank god I had yet to take a shower.