Friday, April 11, 2008

Turd Flush


Once, when I was seven or eight years old, I crapped a turd that had a face on it.

No, seriously.

I looked down into the bowl, and my turd had a weird little face on it, staring up at me.

In the lunch room the next day, I told everyone about the turd face I’d seen the previous evening. But the other kids just laughed. They didn’t believe me that I’d crapped out a turd with a face on it.

But now I have proof. My childhood turd grew up to be a club going slut-hott fondling log of fecal matter formed into Golem-like human corporeal form.

I’m still figuring out how it survived the flushing process, though. Maybe it’s like that old b-movie Alligator. Flush it away, only to have it return to haunt us all.

Sorry, world. I had no idea it would survive the flush.

# posted by douchebag1

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