Okay, what is with the use of toilet seat covers? The people who use these things must be germ-phobic or have really delicate buttocks. Usually when I enter a public restroom, I check the toilet first. If it’s very dirty, I use another stall. If it’s just a little damp, I wipe it up – not that I understand how women manage to spray all over the place anyway, and then walk away without taking care of it. But before I plunk myself down, I tidy up a bit.


Even if I didn’t, though, my ass is not that thin-skinned. Butts are not entirely clean. They stay in your panties all the time, but that doesn’t mean they’re immaculate. They’re also easily washed. I’m not afraid of getting diseases from a toilet seat – if there were something on the seat that carried disease, I’d have wiped it up. So why do so many of the women on my floor feel compelled to use these things? Even worse, they leave them on the toilet seat or in the sanitary napkin dispenser. These things are lightweight, biodegradable, and are supposed to be flushed after use.


Good grief, people, quit worrying so much about your pert little bums. Sit on the toilet seat and be done with it. (Then again, if it hadn’t been for the existence of these things, Negative Space 6 would never have come to be.)