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…for this gift that combines two of my all-time favorite activities: photography and sitting on the toilet!



So fucking excited I could shit! And I just might!

…we’re finally almost out!

It never felt so good to buy toilet paper.

There’s a light at the end of the colon,


This past Friday, a group of us went and saw a friend do improv at a local comedy theater.

While there, I used the venue’s bathroom and found this:

Toilet paper? Check. Air freshener cone? Check. Fresh produce? Ah… check.

But the weirdness doesn’t end there.

Last night, we went and saw a play at a theater in Silver Lake. When I used their bathroom I found this sign taped above the sink:

Well, I would hope so.

What I did in that room was totally legal… except in Arkansas,


Old Poop!