Bathrooms. Is it time to give up?

Denny---<-----that's me! The male half

Plus, we can be inventive about this. There should be a foot pedal that you can press for the toilet seat to pop up and then it goes back down with no hand touching involved.

Easy-peasy.
Denny----------- Lots of park and campground pit toilets have been that way for years.
You don't get out much do you?
 
don't your toilet cubicles have doors? :confused:

and if the rest rooms were staffed by an attendant, the kind of stuff you're fretting about couldn't happen. and it doesn't cost much to install cctv in the public area for extra protection - it'd do more to catch people stealing other's property whilst they're busy messing with hair/clothes/makeup in front of mirrors.
as it stands, who's protecting little boys in the male rest rooms right now from perverts with dicks, or little girls from their female counterparts?

At least he's not focused on lesbians looking at the little helpless girls anymore.
 
Denny---<-----that's me! The male half

I'm glad we are moving back to Illinoizzz. At least they have cornfields and pervs are skeered of children of the corn.
 
Dear perv, wanting to perv in the women's bathrooms.
Good luck in getting past the fucking lines waiting for a cubicle!

That surely is the best argument against unisex-potteries!
I enjoy walking past the line of waiting women (and do my business with an appropriate speed, just to see that the girls have hardly moved when I come back out)


We need segregated pots! Don't let the sexless liberals take this final bastion of masculinity from us!

You will not get my can before you pry my cold ass from it!
 
There is middle ground to this and extremism

First extremism from both sides

I don't want these freaks in my bathroom

Accept me for what I am even if I really haven't decided on my gender but for now deal with it because I deserve to do what I want regardless of your feeling

Fags!

Save the children it's the only option

I shit in a trench with 10 men, women and children at the same time so get over yourself.

Middle ground

I'm not that comfortable using public restrooms in the first place

Give us all stalls and maybe I can think about

Don't force your opinion on me (whatever that is)

edited for proofreading done badly. to does not equal do
 
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I would be for women's bathrooms to be used by transgenders who are undergoing hormonal treatment (so the physical changes are obvious and they might be indeed at risk from haters).

But I wouldn't like the idea that any person who looks 100% male can simply tell the bathroom attendant: "Dude, I look like a man but I have GID so let me in" and have his simple word taken for it.

I'd be a bit spooked by the possibility of granting access into women's toilets (which are often used by underaged kids too) to poorly screened men.
 
Ever read something like this?
TO ALL THE KIDS WHO SURVIVED
The 1930's 40's, 50's, 60's and 70's


First, we survived being born to mothers who smoked and/or drank while they carried us.

They took aspirin, ate blue cheese dressing, tuna from a can, and didn't get tested for diabetes.

Then after that trauma, our baby cribs were covered with bright colored lead-based paints.

We had no childproof lids on medicine bottles, doors or cabinets and when we rode our bikes, we had no helmets, not to mention, the risks we took hitchhiking.

As children, we would ride in cars with no seat belts or air bags.

Riding in the back of a pick up on a warm day was always a special treat.

We drank water from the garden hose and NOT from a bottle.

We shared one soft drink with four friends, from one bottle and NO ONE actually died from this.

We ate cupcakes, white bread and real butter and drank soda pop with sugar in it, but we weren't overweight because WE WERE ALWAYS OUTSIDE PLAYING!

We would leave home in the morning and play all day, as long as we were back when the streetlights came on.

No one was able to reach us all day. And we were O.K.

We would spend hours building our go-carts out of scraps and then ride down the hill, only to find out we forgot the brakes. After running into the bushes a few times, we learned to solve the problem.

We did not have Playstations, Nintendo's, X-boxes, no video games at all, no 99 channels on cable, no video tape movies, no surround sound, no cell phones, no personal computers, no Internet or Internet chat rooms..........WE HAD FRIENDS and we went outside and found them!

We fell out of trees, got cut, broke bones and teeth and there were no lawsuits from these accidents.

We ate worms and mud pies made from dirt, and the worms did not live in us forever.

We were given BB guns for our 10th birthdays, made up games with sticks and tennis balls and although we were told it would happen, we did not put out very many eyes.

We rode bikes or walked to a friend's house and knocked on the door or rang the bell, or just walked in and talked to them!

Little League had tryouts and not everyone made the team. Those who didn't had to learn to deal with disappointment. Imagine that!!

The idea of a parent bailing us out if we broke the law was unheard of. They actually sided with the law!

This generation has produced some of the best risk-takers, problem solvers and inventors ever!

The past 50 years have been an explosion of innovation and new ideas.

We had freedom, failure, success and responsibility, and we learned HOW TO DEAL WITH IT ALL!

You might want to share this with others who have had the luck to grow up as kids, before the lawyers and the government regulated our lives for our own good.

And while you are at it, forward it to your kids so they will know how brave their parents were.

Kind of makes you want to run through the house with scissors, doesn't it?!
And now you're afraid to send your kids to a public restroom?
 
Ever read something like this?And now you're afraid to send your kids to a public restroom?

I would.
After my sister showed me an app.that showcased the nomber of registered sex offenders in her area, and their proximity to her house.
It was like Paedophiles Haeven, where she was living at that time. I shuddered.
 
Denny---<-----that's me! The male half

I actually lived through the below message and still drink our well water from a hose.
Bottled water is not nearly as good or a s safe.

I'll stop in tomorrow to read hssssssssssh's reruns.:D

TO ALL THE KIDS WHO SURVIVED
The 1930's 40's, 50's, 60's and 70's


First, we survived being born to mothers who smoked and/or drank while they carried us.

They took aspirin, ate blue cheese dressing, tuna from a can, and didn't get tested for diabetes.

Then after that trauma, our baby cribs were covered with bright colored lead-based paints.

We had no childproof lids on medicine bottles, doors or cabinets and when we rode our bikes, we had no helmets, not to mention, the risks we took hitchhiking.

As children, we would ride in cars with no seat belts or air bags.

Riding in the back of a pick up on a warm day was always a special treat.

We drank water from the garden hose and NOT from a bottle.

We shared one soft drink with four friends, from one bottle and NO ONE actually died from this.

We ate cupcakes, white bread and real butter and drank soda pop with sugar in it, but we weren't overweight because WE WERE ALWAYS OUTSIDE PLAYING!

We would leave home in the morning and play all day, as long as we were back when the streetlights came on.

No one was able to reach us all day. And we were O.K.

We would spend hours building our go-carts out of scraps and then ride down the hill, only to find out we forgot the brakes. After running into the bushes a few times, we learned to solve the problem.

We did not have Playstations, Nintendo's, X-boxes, no video games at all, no 99 channels on cable, no video tape movies, no surround sound, no cell phones, no personal computers, no Internet or Internet chat rooms..........WE HAD FRIENDS and we went outside and found them!

We fell out of trees, got cut, broke bones and teeth and there were no lawsuits from these accidents.

We ate worms and mud pies made from dirt, and the worms did not live in us forever.

We were given BB guns for our 10th birthdays, made up games with sticks and tennis balls and although we were told it would happen, we did not put out very many eyes.

We rode bikes or walked to a friend's house and knocked on the door or rang the bell, or just walked in and talked to them!

Little League had tryouts and not everyone made the team. Those who didn't had to learn to deal with disappointment. Imagine that!!

The idea of a parent bailing us out if we broke the law was unheard of. They actually sided with the law!

This generation has produced some of the best risk-takers, problem solvers and inventors ever!

The past 50 years have been an explosion of innovation and new ideas.

We had freedom, failure, success and responsibility, and we learned HOW TO DEAL WITH IT ALL!

You might want to share this with others who have had the luck to grow up as kids, before the lawyers and the government regulated our lives for our own good.

And while you are at it, forward it to your kids so they will know how brave their parents were.

Kind of makes you want to run through the house with scissors, doesn't it?!
 
I would.
After my sister showed me an app.that showcased the nomber of registered sex offenders in her area, and their proximity to her house.
It was like Paedophiles Haeven, where she was living at that time. I shuddered.

You keep bringing up this moot point. Most registered sex offenders can't go near a public restroom where you would find kids. There's also the matter of attacking kids is illegal and that doesn't seem to stop them.
 
You keep bringing up this moot point. Most registered sex offenders can't go near a public restroom where you would find kids. There's also the matter of attacking kids is illegal and that doesn't seem to stop them.

Seems like neither of us is willing to budge. Personally, I get increasingly worked up when people start challenging my comments about paedophiles and I start feeling like throwing some punches.
Better for me to give it up lol.
 
Denny---<-----that's me! The male half

No matter what any of us say, do, or write, our great politicians have things all figured out.
Let's go to bed and try to figure where we'll pee in the morning.
We live in the woods so I'm sure the trees won't care.
I'm not too sure about that bear shitting in the woods though!:rose:

If a bear shits and no one is there will it still smell?

Life is too damned serious to be serious!:D
 
No matter what any of us say, do, or write, our great politicians have things all figured out.
Let's go to bed and try to figure where we'll pee in the morning.
We live in the woods so I'm sure the trees won't care.
I'm not too sure about that bear shitting in the woods though!:rose:

If a bear shits and no one is there will it still smell?

Life is too damned serious to be serious!:D

If a bear comes in the bathroom with me I hate them. I will flee running and screaming like a little girl. Damn bears. I will not apologize for this attitude.
 
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