i love saturdays. i love it because i get to sleep in, i don’t have to work or think of anything work-related, i can do whatever the hell i want, and i can stay up late because tomorrow is sunday. but i love saturdays mostly because it is mega-bowel movement
poops
poo poo platter
i’m not very skilled when it comes to cooking, but if i do decide to make a home cooked meal, i love to make ground beef with veggies on rice. it tastes pretty good (to me) and smells good too (or so i thought). i have noticed lately that my
i can’t poop
i had the nastiest farts a few days ago. i think it was the result of me eating ungodly amounts of peanut butter. i don’t digest peanut butter very well, but it doesn’t stop me from eating it. anyway, my farts were horrendous. they came out really warm and had
