It happened once and I basically had to sit on my hands to keep from tumbling it. “That’s too gross. Too far.” I told myself.
Well, it happened again and I am fucking livid and I don’t give a flying fuck how disgusting it is, I’m tumbling it in the hopes that the guilty party eventually stumbles across this and realizes what a disgusting cunt she is.
I just went to the bathroom at work and the toilet in the first stall had a line of blood beginning at the rim of the bowl, continuing down the front of the bowl, and ending in a small dried-up drop on the floor.
What.the.fuck?
