Soldato
Always surprising is the outbreak of machine-gun fire (whether yours or another's).
Generally happens when you've got something big to get rid of (or so you think) but instead a load of wind behind it breaks loose around the sides under high pressure:
BLAT! AT-AT-AT-AT-AT-AT! AT-RRRRRRRR-PHRT!
Teehee! So was it unfunny because it was me, or because I'm a girl and we don't poo?I thought that was extreemly funny and true but then i saw who wrote it.
And your a girl which makes me feel weird =/
At work years ago a mate came back from the bog and was white. He muttered to go and look in the cubicle...
...there was the biggest Kraken I've ever seen!! It had breached the surface and was standing proud! Must've been a least a foot long!
It was like a brown Trout leaping out of the sea!
edi t - I don't think my mate did it, it was almost as big as him!?!
My choice of song would be Salt n Pepa - Push it!
so anyway, back to poo's. I once got caught short in my car and had to run out to a field and release a brown tsunami of biblical proportions out of my ass!? The only thing I had to hand for wiping purposes was a towel from the back of the car. It happened to be one of my Mum's best towels. Years later she wondered where it had gone......obviuosly I'd left it there....
I can live with the noise (well, the grunts of satisfaction sometimes put me off) but I just hate the stink some people leave. What the hell are they eating? I sometimes walk in to the toilets and then walk straight out again and go to the other floors. And the mess... It's like they sit down and their ass just completely explodes. They don't even think to clean up with the bogbrush afterwards.
Some berk broke the toilet flush handle off after leaving a huge turd in there. It stank the place out for about 3 days before it got fixed.