Monday, April 4, 2005


After I'm gone...
posted at 12:26 PM

...who'll clean Bob's blood, doo-doo, and skin off the toilet seat every day?



Comments

What?!? You had to do things like that? What is your boss, a leper?

Bob's not my boss.

And no, I guess I didn't have to, but I didn't want to sit on the toilet when it looked like that, either...;P

I actually cleaned it twice today, because it was gross before Bob got to it. Then he said something like "Let me go use the restroom real quick" and I had to stifle a groan...

Oh, also, Bob's not a leper, but he does have a skin condition.

As for the doo-doo, well, he is an older gentleman.

Heather? What the FUCK?

Yes...disgusting, isn't it?

I guess I was feeling annoyance and revulsion yesterday after having to clean the toilet yet again, so I decided to let my readers share that experience with me.

Fortunately, after this week is over...never again!

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