Shitting the bed
Below, Milesstyles posed the question, "have you ever sharted?" Although I haven't, it made me relive my own accidental pooping experience.
I had food poisoning when I lived alone in my twenties. I was too stupid to call for help and go to the hospital, so I just toughed it out. After I was done vomitting out my stomach lining, I thought I could go to bed. Still intensely sick, I put a trash can next to the bed on top of a towel in case I had to vomit while trying to sleep.
After sleeping for a few hours, I woke up for another string of vomitting. My body contracted so violently when I puked that I sprayed a ton of toxic stew out of my ass into my bed. I understand that this isn't the same as crapping your pants, but it's in the same zip code. What's worse is I couldn't stop puking. I had to lay in a pool of food poisoning shit while I was clearing out my stomach. The smell of salmonilla shit doesn't help stop your puking either. I thought I might be able to get out of my shit filled bed and kind of squat over the trash can, but I was afraid that I'd get the shit on the floor.
When I was mostly done puking, I wiped my ass as well as I could on my sheets, wrapped them up into a ball with the shit on the inside, and threw them out onto my back porch. I lay in the shower and vomitted some more. In between puking bouts, I'd try to soap myself off and get deshittified. I ended up falling asleep by the toilet wrapped in towels.
If I ever get salmonilla again, I'm just going to kill myself and get it over with.
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