I was at school and I felt like I had to poo a little so I headed for the accessibility bathroom. Something smelled a touch earthy in there when I went through the door. At first I thought it was just that someone had been in there before me, that I could handle, but as I approached the toilet I realized the smell wasn't from someone who had been there and left, but from something that was still there.
Thursday, January 15, 2009
A cuckold
Wednesday, January 14, 2009
poo. it had to be poo.
Watched the Indiana Jones trilogy this weekend. I'd say all three stand up pretty well. For some reason everybody thinks Temple of Doom sucks or is the worst of the three but my girlfriend loves it the most (because she was once a small chinese child like Short Round) and after watching all three together you see that it really isn't any worse than the rest (and it's a lot better than Kingdom of the Crystal Skulls).
Tuesday, January 13, 2009
Needs and Wants and poo
Sunday, January 11, 2009
Shit shave and shower.
Some floaters here. Well, they started off pretty bouyant, but by the time I was finished they'd sunk down.
Friday, January 9, 2009
The Logdriver's Waltz
Thursday, January 8, 2009
Poos and News
In the news, a Man sent poo through the mail, now he's being indicted. But first:
Tuesday, January 6, 2009
Been caught pooing, once, when I was five!
Monday, January 5, 2009
Betwixt two Poos
This is a lovely image isn't it? I have to say I'm very impressed with the amount of light available in the bathroom of my brother's house. Even if the fixture shows up in the water it's a small price to pay for such a glorious shot of shit. My girlfriend's bathroom is terribly dark. I have to stand in the shadow of the only light in order to even take the picture (that's why those ones are so grainy).
Sunday, January 4, 2009
Brothers in Poo
So I'm living with my brother now. I guess that actually sounds more pathetic than I think it really is. He has a spare room in his house and lives alone since he separated from his wife. So I'm here to help pay the mortgage. It's less money than what I was paying before but it isn't as nice a neighbourhood. Before I was living in Little Italy in Toronto, now... I don't know what to call this neighbourhood.