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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At school
We didn't have a swimming pool, so used to traipse a mile or so to the local leisure centre and use the facilities there.
One day a kid decided to have a shit in one of the changing room cubicles, and wiped his arse with the only things he had available.
Panini stickers.
The sight of Peter Shilton stuck to the wall with brown smelly glue will never leave me.
And i needed a shilton to complete a team.
I didn't take it.
( , Fri 28 Mar 2008, 21:10, Reply)
We didn't have a swimming pool, so used to traipse a mile or so to the local leisure centre and use the facilities there.
One day a kid decided to have a shit in one of the changing room cubicles, and wiped his arse with the only things he had available.
Panini stickers.
The sight of Peter Shilton stuck to the wall with brown smelly glue will never leave me.
And i needed a shilton to complete a team.
I didn't take it.
( , Fri 28 Mar 2008, 21:10, Reply)
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