Missy, I have a feeling that your brain just hit puberty all over again. I can't even wrap my head around the fact that you managed to turn the entire school bathroom into a disaster zone. The toilet is like a volcano that you erupted with your massive dumps, and now it's spewing its contents everywhere - on the walls, the sinks, even the ceiling! It's like a poopocalypse in there. I'm starting to wonder if you were just destined to be a walking, talking poop machine. It's like you have...