Friday, October 9, 2026

9 October: Friday ploigerschmidden.

Had to get out of bed early to poo. Got dressed, put the coffee on and then I was running to the bathroom. It just happens. When you gotta go, you gotta go. The poo felt like a load coming out. But it was just an orange, gloppy mess. Had to squirt out a follow up about two hours later. Just. Always. Pooing.

eNjoy. 

8 October: Thursday twlajunkion.

Kind of a mess of a poo. The bottom of the poo looks like meat chunks in gravy. Ooey and gooey. The top satellite looks like it has a bit of corn. Corn poo! Always fun. I've been eating corn lately but it hasn't been visible in my poo. Oh well. Still poo. Still pooing.

eNjoy.

Wednesday, October 7, 2026

7 October: Wednesday vornichblunion.

Dropped this poo directly after waking. It felt like a big load as I squeezed it out of my bunghole. Not a dump load, but a respectable poo. You can tell it's becoming gloopy at the end. I don't see corn even though they're was corn in the rice bowl I ate the night before. No-corn poo? Not nearly as fun. 

eNjoy.

Tuesday, October 6, 2026

6 October: Tuesday plootherstrinyed.

Got up late this morning, and had to poo whilst brewing my coffee. Fairly substantial poo. Kind of a load. Definitely an orangish brown, starting off harder, which is normal. This poo is more loaves that shplats. A little more solid poo. Good poo pic. Still haven't started the Metamucil--will let you know when I do. 

eNjoy.

Monday, October 5, 2026

5 October: Monday slimpingforyor.

Starting off the work week with a poo load. I did crap twice the day before (and also pooed again an hour after from this phlork) so I was happy with the volume of poo. More volume is better. More poo is better poo. Don't ask me why--it just is. More satisfying.  This poo was, like most of my poo, was more solid at the beginning, and it ended in a phlat. Meh. Not a perfect poo, but not a bad effort. 

eNjoy. 

Sunday, October 4, 2026

4 October: Sunday scupstroodling.

Big Sunday dump load. This one got me out of bed. When you gotta go, you gotta go. I went downstairs and immediately had to duck walk to the bathroom. Yep, I was doing the tight-sphincter-shuffle. I made it and pushed this puppy out. Big, brown, and beefy. Not surprising as I only crapped once the day before. This works. 

eNjoy.