15 November: Sunday charpsplunter.

Big fat poo load. BIG load. I knew this was a beefy poo as I squeezed it out of my bunghole. Did I eat a lot the day before. No more than usual. This poo was a really long tube. Can't call it a loaf. It's a poo tube, right? Standard color, orangish brown, smooth consistency. Could we call this a handsome poo? Regardless, a good poo pic. This works. 

eNjoy.

Saturday poo meme.

14 November: Saturday hobchoblin.

Still pooing, still haven't gone back on Metamucil. Need to. Kind of a fluffy poo. Fluffy and light. Little whipped poo creme. That's orange. Orangish. Not very solid. And there's more poo underneath, in the bowl divot. Ghost poo. A lot going on. Still poo. 

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13 November: Friday slompkilner.

Friday the 13th poo. Felt like a bigger load coming out. Stocky, blocky poo. Haven't been on Metamucil in several days. Gotta get back to it. Standard poo fur me--more solid at the beginning and as plorp at the end. Orange. Not exciting. But still poo. It's always about the poo.

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12 November: Thursday splogglezeemstra.

So, didn't do Metamucil the day before and it shows. This is a block of poo. Not a bad looking poo, but not one of those Metamucil poos. Cool looking dark splotch you right and you can see corn from the burrito bowl I had the night before. Corn poo is always fun. Just sort of a bolus of poo. A brick of poo. Good stuff.

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11 November: Wednesday chollopgrigney.

So, as you may have noticed, this poo is a little different. Darker. Longer.. More sold. Why? I did Metamucil the day before. Makes a difference, it really does. Gotta do more fiber. This was darker, greenish poo. Two logs. No fucking around. Serious poo shit. 

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10 November: Tuesday jorbanveech.

Still pooing. Pooing still. Just a little boop. Just a little dollup of poo. Little crumbles at the top, and a sporch at the bottom. Not an exciting poo, but still poo. And I know how you feel about poo. So I'll keep pooing. Always pooing. 

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