Shit Stories: Part Number Two
As a regular service to our readers, we've been re-opening old questions.
Once again, we want to hear your stories of shit, poo and number twos. Go on - be filthier than last time.
( , Thu 27 Mar 2008, 14:57)
As a regular service to our readers, we've been re-opening old questions.
Once again, we want to hear your stories of shit, poo and number twos. Go on - be filthier than last time.
( , Thu 27 Mar 2008, 14:57)
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Big Brown Crayola
When I was about 7, I asked my mum if I could go to the public toilet.
I went inside, and to my glee, someone had written in huge letters 'Jimmy dies', obviously with a feckin huge cack.
And on the bottom right, someone had written, in marker pen' 'and peter has dirty fingernails'.
I ran out laughing telling me mum.
( , Thu 27 Mar 2008, 22:14, Reply)
When I was about 7, I asked my mum if I could go to the public toilet.
I went inside, and to my glee, someone had written in huge letters 'Jimmy dies', obviously with a feckin huge cack.
And on the bottom right, someone had written, in marker pen' 'and peter has dirty fingernails'.
I ran out laughing telling me mum.
( , Thu 27 Mar 2008, 22:14, Reply)
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