like a traumatising campus bathroom experience omfg so i go to one bathroom and accidentally pull on a locked door so i run away to what i THOUGHT was a safe refuge hello? and it’s only one cubicle and there’s a guy just leaving so i’m like ok yasss this is my safe space to shit up a storm.
but i feel like it’s rude for me to start shitting until he’s gone you know? but then i hear him BRUSHING his teeth like absolutely going at it with a brush and i’m like wtf? also he left shit in the toilet but i couldn’t leave i felt claustrophobic i didn’t want to look like i was leaving without washing my hands and he was using the only sink. i was held HOSTAGE. and i thought ok weird i’ll wait… and he keeps brushing like who knows where he got it from? but i’m like waiting clenching and it just keeps going. it was 10 minutes i had no signal on my phone either like…
and he kept GRUNTING and fully gagging and spitting on his toothpaste it was so so so uncomfortable because he was like 2 cm from the bathroom door i was locked in and he KNEW i was in there? but was just going to town on this toothbrush and it was horrible like the sounds are indescribable
next time i shall be going to another bathroom. thanks for hearing my story. moral is who the fuck brings a toothbrush to university???
