what does it say about someone if all he or she can think about the rest of the day is the glorious dump he/she took that morning? how big and gurthy and long and chunky and wonderful it was … sounds like total poop obsession. is it a sickness? a disease? or just a nasty infatuation with poop? whatever it is, i am guilty of it. i love my poops.
this is not funny it is discusting who would like this pic?