A Poop Story

Shortly after walking into the store, I felt the familiar first gurgle in my stomach that would imply that mudbutt was imminent. The gurgle had that low pitched “bloop” feeling like when they first change the five-gallon container on the water cooler. I clenched my butt-cheeks together, foolishly ignoring the churning sensation in my gut and proceeded to the back of the store to begin grocery shopping.

Classic Post: A Moment of Reflection

I know that I personify a simple refusal to grow up, and I don’t care very much either. But sometimes things happen that make me think that maybe I have taken things too far.