Oh god yes. I prefer the downstairs toilet because it never clogs like yours. And my housemate never uses it so I can let loose some of the worse smells ever and he'd never know. AND my housemate tends to be in his computer room which is by the upstairs toilet. It's an echoey toilet so he's definitely hear me...and I don't want him to hear me!
In work, I like the furthest away stall or the one that's closest to the EPICALLY loud hand-dryer :D
Yup. Even at school I have a favorite stall. I'll go out of my way and take a twenty minute break during class to hike across campus to take a leak in my favorite commode. Funny enough this stall doesn't have a lock so it never gets used. Sadly my apartment only has one toilet, so I don't have a choice. But it's awesome. It's a short toilet, so my feet don't dangle.
I had a favorite college toilet, too, on the top floor of a six-story building. It was all professors' offices up there, and many of them were teaching in the mornings or they never came to their office anyway, so it was always empty. I took my morning dump there for two years.
One wall was all-glass, tinted so no one could see in. The toilet faced this glass wall, but it had stall around it.
I was up there one morning, having my usual, reading the campus newspaper with a big pile of fresh poo swimming around under my ass. Suddenly, the rickety stall latch gave way, and the door slowly swung 90 degrees, full open.
I was King Poop on my throne, surveying my realm, the entire university campus below me.
After that I was tempted to poo with the door open all the time.
We have 3 toilets in this house and my story differs in yours that 1 of our toilets clogged more than the others. Sometimes just on too much TP!! So, I preferred to use the other 2 toilets. But now that particular problem toilet seems to be better so I use it for #2 occasionally if I am closer to it.
Before we moved here, we had two bathrooms- one had a shower and toilet and sink while the other just had a tub and toilet. I preferred the toilet in the latter of the two because it wasn't so spacey, it was really little and more cozy for me.
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In work, I like the furthest away stall or the one that's closest to the EPICALLY loud hand-dryer :D
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One wall was all-glass, tinted so no one could see in. The toilet faced this glass wall, but it had stall around it.
I was up there one morning, having my usual, reading the campus newspaper with a big pile of fresh poo swimming around under my ass. Suddenly, the rickety stall latch gave way, and the door slowly swung 90 degrees, full open.
I was King Poop on my throne, surveying my realm, the entire university campus below me.
After that I was tempted to poo with the door open all the time.
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