Toilets
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)
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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politeness helps.
went to a students party with a few mates. one of them blew himself away with tequila before arrived. so on arrival the went straight for the bog and puked his guts out all evening. we had a nice time, but at about 1.30 we decided to head off and thought, well, let's get bert frm the loo and bugger off. so the remaining three of us go to the restrooms. in a row. i was last. comes a chap behind me and i thought, well i don't need to go, so i let him go first as his urges are surely stronger. just as i let him past he showed us what he had for dinner. very graphically. very violently. on my mates coat.
hmmm. lasagne.
( , Tue 6 Sep 2005, 17:18, Reply)
went to a students party with a few mates. one of them blew himself away with tequila before arrived. so on arrival the went straight for the bog and puked his guts out all evening. we had a nice time, but at about 1.30 we decided to head off and thought, well, let's get bert frm the loo and bugger off. so the remaining three of us go to the restrooms. in a row. i was last. comes a chap behind me and i thought, well i don't need to go, so i let him go first as his urges are surely stronger. just as i let him past he showed us what he had for dinner. very graphically. very violently. on my mates coat.
hmmm. lasagne.
( , Tue 6 Sep 2005, 17:18, Reply)
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