here's some bathroom poetry i've seen or heard about (those with weak stomachs or that get upset over 'crap', look away now, wink hehe):

Some come here to sit and think
Others come to sh-t and stink
I came here to scratch my balls
And read the bullsh-t on the walls

(big red angry letters) I FU(KED your mother!
(calm blue little letters) go home dad. You're drunk

beware, homosexual limbo dancers!

don't throw your toothpicks in the urinals
the crabs may learn to pole-volt [ewww]

if you love your man
show some class
and don't write his name
where you wipe your ass

here I sit all broken-hearted
came to sh-t, but merely farted

quit your squatting
have a seat.
All our crabs
jump three feet.

(some of those are simply terrible... hahahh)

i've turned this thread to sh-t now! [no pun intended... or ok, maybe it was, ehh]


* Kathryn *

"Emancipate yourselves from mental slavery. None but ourselves can free our minds"
-Bob Marley
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