It’s called many names.
Dump
Shit
Crap
N you add good, holy and make it positive.
What makes it positive?
Exotic Food,
Curious tastebuds
Excited stomach
Adventurous intestines
Supportive bile
And finally the Poop generator. Dear old rectum.
Well. Basically. Human two had a blast at a party yesterday. And today I witnessed the creation of an amalgamation of what food and his body can do.
A magnificent aromatic masterpiece of the greatest poop ever. The shiniest brown and the most filthiest aroma a perfume can have.
Thank you all for being a part of this journey with me.
A love letter of a Dead mother lying on the bathroom floor.