then do not click on this post. Also, if poop stories offend you ... I have to admit I wonder: what the hell is wrong with you???
The post is entitled: "A Story About Someone Else's Ass", and it is by one of my favorite bloggers, Dooce.
Possibly not work-safe, because you may roar with laughter at your desk, and then have to explain why you are laughing so loud.
Posted by sheilaI'm not the kind of person who's normally amused by bodily function humor, but that one, yeah, that was funny.
My favorite line, perhaps because I agree with the whole "not gonna go if someone could conceivably know I'm going" vibe:
"If you’re an airplane pooper you’re just not human."
ohh yeah.
Posted by: ricki at September 22, 2004 1:42 PMheh heh heh. Exactly!
Posted by: red at September 22, 2004 1:44 PMAfter spending two summers on tour with Smirkus...one loses all concerns about public pooping..especially since the majority of the time we are dealing with various port-a-potties. Disgusting, and yet there is often no ther option. One becomes an expert on the port-a-pottie...the best in all the land??? Dottie's Potties on Marth's Vineyard..they are the cadiallac of poop houses! If you have to suffer the torture of popping in a big plastic box..do it on the Vineyard!
Posted by: Mjf at September 22, 2004 2:22 PMi'm crying, that's so funny! hahaha...
Posted by: Mr. Bingley at September 22, 2004 3:37 PMHaha! What a scream!
Posted by: Laura at September 22, 2004 3:53 PMi have felt the pain. its like trying to put a square block thru a round hole.
Posted by: mere at September 22, 2004 5:44 PM"All verrrrrry normal!"
Posted by: red at September 22, 2004 5:46 PMTwo words: anal fixation
Posted by: CW at September 22, 2004 6:28 PMI laughed so hard and called my sister Christy to read this to her. She could not understand most of what I was saying, as I was snorting and squeaking. I swear, the minute I am out of my house, my sphincter slams shut. I know Dooce's cousin's pain.
Posted by: Beth at September 22, 2004 10:40 PMCW - I, thank the good Lord above, do not have chronic constipation. I suppose if I did I might be fixated on my ass as well. heh heh heh
One of the funniest things I have ever read is Dooce's "About Me" page. She goes on and on about her life, her kid, her marriage - and she ends with this sentence:
"I am chronically constipated."
It's in her About Me page!! I can't imagine a worse fate. Than chronic constipation, I mean.
Posted by: red at September 23, 2004 9:29 AM