My mom and I were out shopping and we both needed to tinkle. We found the women’s restroom in the back of the place. There were two male security guards sitting outside of the bathroom. The main door to the bathroom was propped open, but the inside was not in
urine
You Down with OPP? No.
I have a strange habit of sitting at the edge of my seat. It doesn’t matter if it’s a chair or couch or stool. I like to sit at the very edge no matter how uncomfortable it is. This habit also causes me to sit at the edge of a
Nightmare Come True
Seems like my nightmares of late have come true. I had to pee so badly yesterday. I couldn’t hold it any longer, so I was forced to use the public restroom… at WALMART of all places. The bathroom was just how I pictured it: dirty, smelly, toilet paper all over
