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Spacey Orange
still loves trance.

Registered: Jul 2004
Location: California
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Dec-14-2007 21:35
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iammesol
Burnt out and grown up

Registered: Mar 2004
Location: Atlanta, USA
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| quote: | Originally posted by bas
One time I was walking home from school and had to shit really REALLY bad. So half way through my walk I started this sort of hop-jog thing. I couldn't actually jog for several reasons: 1) I was sort of out of shape 2) I had this backpack that weighed easily 30 pounds and 3) I had to shit, if I had attempted an actual jog it would have just come streaming down my leg.
So anyway, I'm at the end of my block now and I can feel the turtle head poking out so I say "fuck it" and drop my backpack and run full speed toward my house. I get to the front door and the pressure of shitting my pants has hit me hard, I'm fumbling in my pocket for my keys and I drop them several times on the floor before finally getting the door open. I think I'm home free but OH NO the alarm went off! I'm standing in front of the alarm box frantically trying to hit the code to deactivate it. I get that done (seemed like I was standing there for 10 mins in a cold sweat trying to remember the easiest code on the planet) and head for the can. But it was too late, as soon as I stepped foot in the bathroom I shit myself |
Ok, so I was in England this summer. My family and I are walking around the walled city of Chester. My Dad and I decide we have to go to the bathroom REALLY bad, so we start walking faster, in hopes of getting to our pub-hotel in time to pee. We failed. He decides to pee on the side of the street (coincidentally beside an elementary school LOL). I, being the "good boy" I am, decide to actually find a toilet.
I walk ahead of my Dad, desperately trying to get to the other side of the wall, because I know we only had a little more to go. Unfortunately, I am retarded. A bridge comes up that looks exactly like the stone wall we're traveling on, and I TURN RIGHT, thinking of course, that I'm following the wall perfectly and I will soon have my pee. Turns out, I end up going about a km down the road, OUT of the city, and into a residential area. At this point I panic. I'm alone, in a foreign country, and have to FUCKING TAKE A PISS. I start running, trying to find ANYTHING public so I can let this stuff out, and nothing is around. Instincts take over and I started running like I've never run before. Finally I find a park, run into a washroom on site (whilst the English teenagers around stare going "Who the fuck is that?") and have the most relieving pee I've ever had in my 18 and 1/2 years of life. It was over.
But wait, I was still alone and lost in a foreign country 
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Dec-14-2007 23:41
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Ian
Not dead yet.
Registered: Dec 2001
Location: UK
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worst was on scout camp, aged 11 when there was no paper in this campsites' cubicle so i had to use my underpants, luckily the door was lockable on the main block so i used some hot water with them, ripped them into pieces and got to wipe clean & back to my tent to put a new pair on.
Other than that, i've done the bas thing 3 times except made it each time, but wondered how i'd done so. the relief was major.
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Dec-14-2007 23:43
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