Sunday, February 17, 2008

Dalmation poo


Date: 2/17/08
Time: 3:02-3:06 pm
Duration: 4 min
Location: home toilet
Need: no need
Hardness: mushy
Bristol Stool Chart Type: 4
Consumed since last BM: cookie dough, turkey and swiss sandwich, veggie sandwich, sausage and egg bagel sandwich, chocolate cake, blueberries, peppermint tea, coffee, sesame seed bread w/ oil and vinegar.

Description: A lazy Sunday afternoon poo. A nice log broken up into two large chunks, pretty speckling of color throughout. This is the most solid poo I’ve had in awhile. Didn’t feel like I had to poo, but it had been almost a day, and I spelled some nasty asian food that one of my roommates was cooking, and it was like a pavlov’s dog reaction, immediately I wanted to take a dump when I smelled that nasty mushroom-heavy asian shit.

Tuesday, February 12, 2008

rushing home


Date: 2/12/08
Time: 2:49 pm-2:58pm
Duration: 9 min
Location: home toilet
Need: gotta go
Hardness: softwithliquid
Bristol Stool Chart Type: 5
Consumed since last BM: chicken chili, sesame bread w/ oil and vinegar, Clementine, chamomile tea, coffee, twix bar, two beers, banana, bar munchies (chex mix)
Description: Although covered by pee and diarrhea water, there is a poo monster lurking underneath. Went into work today and ate some chili for lunch. I know I shouldn’t be eating chili when still trying to recover from this sickness, but the cafeteria sucks and that was the only thing which sounded even remotely appetizing. So immediately after, I knew it was a terrible decision and my lower intestines were howling to be released. I went to my secret spot bathroom, which is the cleanest single in the department, but was twice poo-blocked by others. I try my emergency backup, the main public bathroom, but there were always too many other poopers in there, and I hate battling for stall supremacy, so I pinched it in. I could hold it no longer, so I decided to bail work early and head straight home, fighting snow and wind, until I finally reached my destination, the home toilet. Rare to feel such relief as I did letting out that first wave. p.s. fuck those trivia dorks who know every single fucking question, I hate them.

Monday, February 11, 2008

More poo from sickness monster (Now with 50% more liquid!!)


Date: 2/11/08
Time: 8:31 pm – 8-36 pm
Duration: 5 min
Location: home
Need: holdin it for awhile
Hardness: not even close
Bristol Stool Chart Type: 6
Consumed since last BM: grapefruit, clementines, bagel with butter, coffee

Description: Hot Damn, another sickness poo, this one with all that citrus segment you love, now with more liquid! After playing basketball (I know what the fuck, in my condition, and I suck too), all that jumping around sent my stomach a grublin’, so as soon as I got home, I laid my tired cheeks on the seat and let out just a stream of liquidy chunks from my bowels. Those bacteria that are reaking havoc within my body are little bitches coming out, as they just will not subside. Well, maybe a night out drinking beer and trying to win money answering trivia questions at the bar is just what the doctor ordered! Damn, I can already feel Rd. 2 coming, just assume its more of the same.

A Sick Sickness Stringy Poo

too sick to rotate, use your imagination


Date: 2/11/08
Time: 10:15 am -10:18 am
Duration: 3 min
Location: home toilet
Need: morning thunderdome
Hardness: fibery soft
Bristol Stool Chart Type: 5
Consumed since last BM: chamomile tea, clementines, blueberrys, poppy seed bagel with butter, grapefruit, lots of water

Description: This is a toxin-loaded, fiberlicious, sickness poo. I’ve been nursing a deathly sickness for the past few days, and I’m finally starting to come out of its spell. This is some of the sickness released. I had stomach pains last night and thought I was going to diarrhea in my pants, but I fell asleep instead. I woke up, decided to stay home, made some coffee, then felt the rumble in my britches again. I’ve only been eating fruits, and breads mostly for the past 4 days, so it was no surprise that this poo came out so stringy and fragmented, as there are really few fats left in my tract to hold that shit together. You can see the speed at which the turds came flying out too by that back-splatter. The little segments of citrus add a nice touch. Here’s to being wintery sick!