Date: April 15th, 2005 11:49 PM Author: Marvelous Sick Jewess
I'd say a about the size of a forearm long and a toilet roll thick. Those kinds are hella sweet to unload. Not as satisfying a 50 second stream though.
Date: April 16th, 2005 12:29 AM Author: thirsty quadroon antidepressant drug
The most satisfying shits are when you crap out a whole lot and think you're done. But no, you can feel another turd inside still, so you wait another minute on the toilet. You get that out, and then you feel amazing.
Date: April 16th, 2005 12:44 AM Author: canary curious school cafeteria
most satisfying, yes. even better if the first and second shit are different types (maybe an astonishingly long log, followed by a gush of bowl-splattering liquid stuff). top it off with a beief two-swipe wipe session . . . a first-rate crap all around. a little blood is a fine capstone to confirm you produced a true ass-breaker.
this of course implies its miserable opposites: struggling to push out a finger-width squiggler, the kind that pinches off and leaves the blob you catch with the first wipe of one of those interminable wiping sessions. how can the 20th wipe have the same streaking pattern as the 2nd? worse, still: a bad crap session at work.
Date: April 16th, 2005 2:51 AM Author: soggy diverse tank filthpig
It definately goes back to childhood, but I don't know if it's Freudian. It may be an expression of our impotence to create life. Women can give birth to a child, whereas the only thing we ever bring into the world is...
It's so unfortunate, we just laugh at it.
BTW have you actually read Freud? It's some hilarious stuff.
Date: April 16th, 2005 4:38 AM Author: Hot step-uncle's house place of business
One time: 25lbs
Another time:
felt sick. We were waiting for an airport bus. I clenched. My teeth closed. My tongue lapped at the back of my teeth. My eyes rolled. The moment was filled with the kind of excitement, excretement, ecstasy that comes only on the turtling of something truly great.
Checking my ass, I felt a protrusion and realized that my time had come. So, I ran over to the bush area, but didn't quite make it. So I let this spray of turdish liquid spout out after the initial turd, which was acting like a champagne bottle cork, fired off.
Date: April 16th, 2005 12:57 PM Author: Cobalt seedy mexican
This one is easy for me. In 3rd grade I was unbelievably ill over Xmas break, and they couldn't figure out what it was I'd come down with. They thought it was apendicitis, but the blood tests weren't supporting that. Anyway, one side effect was total constipation. I hadn't taken a dump in over a week, so on one of my trips to the doctor they decided to fix that. The doc told me to take my pants off and sent the nurse in, and she rubbed some kind of muscle relaxing cream in my asshole. She left, I put my pants back on, and about 30 seconds later I had to race to the bathroom. I read like 5 Highlights for kids magazines, and had to flush 3 times due to sheer volume. Everytime I tried to stand up, the shuffling of my body just sent more poop flying out my ass. I was in the bathroom for almost an hour.