
Dear Disgusting Pee-all-over-the-seat-lady,
You make me sick. I saw you by the elevators today in the snug tweed miniskirt and black pantyhose/white pumps combo you're so fond of (even though you're clearly pushing 55, you insist on wearing skirtsuits that end long before mid-thigh, but that's another issue). I wanted to stop you before you left the building and ask you, once and for all, what your fucking problem is.
I know you might deny it, but I've run into you coming out of the stall with the pee ALL OVER the toilet seat enough times to realize that you are the culprit. Frankly, I'm fed up with it. I'd like some answers. I'd like to know how a grown woman (really, a woman of retirement age) manages to splatter an entire toilet seat and its environs with her urine.
Perhaps you're in such a rush to get in and out of the bathroom that you don't have time to aim. I know you work for the kind of stuffy old boys that really are counting your break minutes, so I could see that. Maybe you're such a germophobe that you feel uncomfortable even hovering over the seat, and instead choose to take your chances aiming from a fully standing position, creating splashback. I'm almost positive it has something to do with those pantyhose. Of course, the theory that haunts me most, is that you have a horrible, enormous vagina that sprays in all directions*.
Whatever the cause, I wanted to tell you it really fucks up my day. You ruin the first stall toilet for ALL of us (the first stall IS the most commonly chosen, just so you know, you selfish cow). Even worse is when someone comes in as I'm washing my hands, and they come OUT of the pee-splashed first stall with that disgusted look on their face, and then go into the second stall, and I just KNOW they think it's me!! That's a bunch of bullshit! I'm not taking the rap for your piss-poor potty habits anymore.
I'm going to send a memo to all the women on this floor, with a picture of you in your dated, too-young tweed skirtsuit, and your white pumps, and a caption that says, "I am the disgusting pee-all-over-the-seat-lady." I don't see why I shouldn't. If you're going to do that kind of thing, you should at least be ready to own up to it.
Sincerely,
Helena "Opens the Door with Paper Towels" Lazaro
*I apologize to all who are disgusted by this statement, but at least you don't have to WORK with said mutant vagina.
More why i need therapy
there's nothing hotter then an older woman, who where's short skirts, has a HUGE pussy, AND an obvious pee fetish. i think i'm in love! i would love to go hiking through her giant vagina like i was an explorer taking a trek thru the rainforest. do you think she would have a problem spraying her piss all over me? that'd be super hot! helena, please please please score me a date with wonder-woman! thanks.
Posted by: chris "rotten apple" k. on November 16, 2005 07:36 PMWell, it's hard to follow that first comment, but your theories are so awful (not the writing, the experience- oh, you know what i mean) yet vivid that I bust out laughing.
I sympathize. We had co-ed bathrooms in college.
Posted by: claire on November 16, 2005 09:00 PMKornacki, you sick bastard. I should have known this would be just your kind of kink. If you promise to have a chat with her (or maybe just send her a link to this entry), I will see what I can do.
Claire, I'm glad you find humor in my pain :P I figure we may as well get a laugh out of this kind of thing...
Posted by: helena on November 16, 2005 10:50 PM"horrible, enormous vagina" made me literally laugh out loud.
Fantastic!
I think between the two of us, we have about a dozen posts about bathrooms and/or urine.
Go us!
Posted by: AJ on November 17, 2005 01:49 AMmaybe she's some sort of mutant alien with a directional vagina that whips around like a garden hose when too much pee is rushing through it
Posted by: ceity on November 17, 2005 02:47 PMi don't understand women like that either. haven't they been peeing their ENTIRE lives? you'd think at her age, she'd have mastered it.
"piss-poor potty habits"- ha ha- love the pun.
;) sizz
Posted by: ms. sizzle on November 17, 2005 03:32 PMEven if she must spray it all over the place, she could at least wipe the seat after...
Even if noone sits down on it, it should still look nice!
Excellent (if a bit disgusting) writing here Helena!
Posted by: Rarity on November 17, 2005 11:14 PMDid you actually go in there and take photos?
Posted by: Neil on November 17, 2005 11:18 PMmaybe she has a penis...
maybe it's a custom where she comes from to leave a nice warm soothing layer of urine...
You're so judgemental, Helena...
Posted by: John K. on November 18, 2005 06:34 PMoh yes! all hail public humiliation for pissers.
Posted by: boxen on November 19, 2005 05:13 PMThat's hilarious.
Sometimes, when I'm feeling like I want to piss someone off, I'll turn to the guy pissing in a urinal next to me and spray some on his leg.
But that's only if I'm drunk or something, so it's not the norm.
Posted by: Pauly D on November 20, 2005 08:03 PMThat's a tough as nails nickname.
Posted by: Dan on November 21, 2005 12:56 PMAJ, we definitely think about shit too much.
Ceity, I found the name of that thing I told you about: Wacky Wiggle Water Toy.
Sizz, totally, not like she hasn't had enough practice!
Rarity, I aim to disgust ;)
John K, "warm layer of urine" will haunt me all my days...
Boxen, I agree. The Scarlet P.
PD, I love this Drunk PD side of you...tell me more!
Dan, you know it. That's why nobody, NOBODY fucks with me.
Posted by: Helena on November 21, 2005 02:28 PMAs (I'm assuming) the token over-45 writing here, I wonder why there's the anxiety over a 55-year-old woman's bladder habits and sartorial choices. I'm assuming there's no other bathrooms in nearby buildings or on other floors for you to go to.
When I came to Hollywood in 1988 with the usual case of starry eyes and lack of understanding the nature of the Industry, I did some PA volunteering at the American Film Institute for the first-year fellows' half-hour videos.
Most of the AFI fellows I remember haven't been heard from since (though I'm sure they've all found jobs they're happy with within or outside the Industry). But two of them-Anne Garefino (I remember her from those days as truly a class act), producer of Matt and Trey's SOUTH PARK and recently signed to a deal on your lot and cinematographer Wally Pfister (another class act who usually works for Christopher Nolan)-managed to Make It in the business.
They were in their late 20s when they were AFI fellows.
And, in those days, there were actually AFI fellows who were (gasp!) in their 40s and 50s.
I don't know if you're subscribing to the Industry bullshit about 55 being truly retirement age and how 55+ writers, producers and directors know Nothing about young people's tastes. This myopic crap usually stems from thinking that a fiftysomething's sometime lack of understanding of current filmmaking grammar overrides the fact that his/her childhood/young adult experiences DO have a certain commonality with children/young adults of today no matter what the current advances in technology (or changes in accepted social/sexual mores) are.
In short, I think the meant-to-be-hilarious piss story hides some anxiety over Where You Are at 26 and fear of Where You'll Be at 55.
Anne Garefino didn't get the Big Break with Matt, Trey and SOUTH PARK until she was in her 30s. Nearly a decade later, I shudder at the possibility that youngsters jockeying for more prominent creative Industry positions think of 30 as a "deadwood" age if one hasn't Made It by then.
In closing, forget about how people piss in urinals (and how poor their hygiene is). Just do your work, learn from everyone regardless of their age and don't be tempted to be a ruthless, snarky schmuck, thinking it's the only way to Get Ahead. If you go to the Dark Side, then you'll find yourself working at New Line, snorting coke and helping to create bad movies with Ryan Reynolds and/or Paul Walker.
And, to me, that would be a fate I wouldn't wish on anyone as talented as you.
Sincerely,
Terry
Terry it is really just about the piss. I don't care two shits for the "industry" or anything that happens in it. In fact, I work in the creative dept of Consumer Products, not production now. And that woman works in licensing. So there is no hidden anxiety over anything, other than walking into a stall covered with someone else's urine. I do my job, and I do it well, but that's another story. And the only place I'm ever ruthless is on my blog. As anyone I've ever worked with will attest to, you'd be hard-pressed to find a more positive team member.
Posted by: Helena on November 24, 2005 11:54 AMI sympathize with your plight... but why not add brio to your fairly conventional rant by sharing an instructional photo of yourself peeing in dainty, competent fashion? Unclear what connection you think exists between peeing and vaginas.
Posted by: mmmm on April 22, 2006 09:43 PMI knew I was bound to offend at least one person; you never know who's got an enormous vagina.
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