When you have to shit, and have to speedwalk to the bathroom with your ass cheeks clenched together holding back the chunky hot
chocolate attempting to burst forth from your
anus like a frothy
brown geyser.
"I
almost got knocked out the other day walking down the hall..."
"What happened?"
"Drew ended up coming around the corner and running into me
almost running it seemed, and then didn't even say he was sorry... And then jogged to the bathroom afterwards really awkwardly..."
"
Ah, he was Poo Jogging... I bet you cost him that pair of underwear, dangerous game."