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Wednesday
Jan202010

Dear Diary - Body Betrayal

Dear Diary
 
Sometimes I feel like my body is betraying me.
 
I went to a networking thingy tonight.  
 
It was interesting to be one of the few people there with a full time job, but that's a different story.
 
What happened is this...
 
We took a break after dinner and before the speech, and I headed off to the restroom.  A very interesting woman I have met before walked with me, and we were yacking, as you tend to do at these things.
 
She seemed to be one of those people who is happy to continue a conversation between restroom stalls, so we kept talking as we both put buttcheeks to porcelain.
 
And then my body decides it's time to take a massive, smelly dump.
 
So there I am, trying to sound cheerful and chatting away, trying to cover the whole bowl of the toilet with my ample bum and thighs so no smell gets out, and trying desperately to finish pooping quickly so that I can bound out of the stall as if I've only had a nice little pee like everyone else.
It didn't work.
She was out of the stall, hands washed and out of the bathroom before I even got to the last wipe.
  
And she knew.
 
She knew.
 
Because at some point she just stopped talking and left the restroom, without saying anything that would close the conversation like "see you back in there" or "I'm heading back now."
 
Why, Body, why?
 
Why then?
 
You had various opportunities during the day, in total privacy, to drop a bomb on Dresden.
 
Sigh.
 
You Judas!
 

Reader Comments (6)

Here are some hints the next time you find yourself in such a situation :).

http://www.craigslist.org/about/best/sfo/171960631.html

January 21, 2010 | Unregistered Commentersoseattle

Everybody poops. Everybody farts.

January 21, 2010 | Unregistered Commenterdebineezer

@soseattle

Goddammit! Some warning please! I just had 2 colleagues rush to my cube thinking I was choking on my lunch when in fact I was laughing so hard I almost had an asthma attack. Hell - I'll just say it. I laughed so hard I almost pooped myself.

@debineezer

Slander! Her Majesty the Queen does NOT poop!

January 21, 2010 | Unregistered Commenterittybittycrazy

Oh my gosh, this is the funniest thing I've read in awhile. Not that I'm laughing AT you. I'm laughing WITH you.

Wait. You were laughing about this, right?

January 21, 2010 | Unregistered CommenterBrilliant Sulk

You're right. The queen doesn't poop. She shits up a storm while reading the gossip rags and then has her royal ass wiped by small Malaysian houseboys.

January 22, 2010 | Unregistered Commenterdebineezer

@debineezer!

LOL!

Maybe she has one of those whoopdie doopdie Japanese toilets that wash your bum bum.

January 24, 2010 | Unregistered Commenterittybittycrazy

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