
Toilets are weird half public/half private spaces. All sorts of stuff goes on in them. They are devious entrances and exits from venues, places to have sex, to snort drugs or even, get this, to defecate. Tell us your favourite toilet stories.
( , Fri 2 Sep 2005, 11:11)
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The thing about the diet in a summer camp is that it is very rich in fibre. Which can only mean one thing- massive turds. And oh, were they massive. One of my less favourite memories from working in a summer camp... having to deal with what came to be nicknamed (by me) Frankenturd and his bastard son Count Crapula. They weren't just massive. They were bloody gargantuan. However, as a thankyou for dealing with them I got money from the other counsellors in my bunk and used it that very evening to get
( , Sun 4 Sep 2005, 21:07, Reply)
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