First off, I want to say that this story of mine makes Dave's
Ring of
Fire story seem like only my dream... as my story is much worse.
It was a warm sunny day at the ballpark. Yes, the game was to be good. The
hometown team was playing the Cleveland Indians and this was my first trip to
Safeco Field. Before the game I decided it was best to eat at the stadium and not
waste money at McDonalds, and so at the ballpark, I ate.
I guzzled 1 hotdog and had 2 Diet Pepsi's -- yet I needed more. So I then saw the
sunflower seed dude. I bought 3 LARGE bags of sunflower seeds and viciously
started eating them... WHOLE!! Shells and all... not realizing the effect of the
dilemma yet to come.
The car ride home wasn't too bad. I got home with a small
urge to shit, but what I was not ready for was the platoon of horror that was
bestowed upon me. Down went the pants as I squatted, waiting to eject the
hurtful shit from my bowels.
Yet this was much more painful than normal shit. It was cutting and slicing my
asshole like a butcher infatuated with meat. I then realized what it was... the
shells!!!
Oh God it hurt. My asshole was bleeding badly and I needed to get the
shells out. They cut at my bowels as they came out and so I felt the need to
suck them back in. Wrong plan because it only caused more cutting pain.
Crying
in agony as I wanted to get them out, a thought came to my mind like I was
eating KFC chicken. It was: "Use your hands".
Thankfully I was aware this would
work and so I stuck my hand up my ass and started scooping and shoveling out
massive hordes of shells. This hand up my ass felt rather good considering what
I had just been through. Then when they were gone, I went to wipe! OMFG!! I
sweared 100 times in 5 seconds. But it was over... and never again will I eat
shells. Kids...dont try that at home!!
-- Sir Hanky