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you guys have no idea how horrible the public bathrooms down in the subway are.
a few months ago I had to take the royal burning shate once & the train was inching towards my stop too slow for comfort. when I finally made it off the train I thought I would be able to make it a few blocks up to my apt. or at LEAST find a public bathroom on the way, but I couldn't be more wrong. I underestimated the sea of people on the platform so I was forced to move at their pace. my cheeks were clenched tight & I was wobbling like a penguin till the corner of my eye caught the public bathroom. I would never have even considered it but it's like my mind made the connection to a visible bathroom & suddenly the intensity amplified by ten folds. I darted over to the bathroom , & good God - immediately I see a child crying & his dad yelling at him not to touch anything, the entire room was wet, as if urine was covered everywhere & then I got to the stall - piss & shit EVERYWHERE, no toilet paper & for some reason there were a bunch of Poland Spring bottles lined up filled with the darkest urine, as if it were aged & collected.
I had to man the fuck up & shit at a 45 degree angle bent at the knee, through the crying/dad yelling, smells, wetness etc. dirtiest shit ever.
a few months ago I had to take the royal burning shate once & the train was inching towards my stop too slow for comfort. when I finally made it off the train I thought I would be able to make it a few blocks up to my apt. or at LEAST find a public bathroom on the way, but I couldn't be more wrong. I underestimated the sea of people on the platform so I was forced to move at their pace. my cheeks were clenched tight & I was wobbling like a penguin till the corner of my eye caught the public bathroom. I would never have even considered it but it's like my mind made the connection to a visible bathroom & suddenly the intensity amplified by ten folds. I darted over to the bathroom , & good God - immediately I see a child crying & his dad yelling at him not to touch anything, the entire room was wet, as if urine was covered everywhere & then I got to the stall - piss & shit EVERYWHERE, no toilet paper & for some reason there were a bunch of Poland Spring bottles lined up filled with the darkest urine, as if it were aged & collected.
I had to man the fuck up & shit at a 45 degree angle bent at the knee, through the crying/dad yelling, smells, wetness etc. dirtiest shit ever.