I just like having a silly goose time.
Or, if you are talking literally, then no. The toilet stirs the poops as they flush, not me.
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serious answer
I have worked with people who just loved to stir shit up, though. One year our department was me and 11 divorced women (not even kidding), and there was so much drama. It was insanity. They couldn't wait for one of the others to leave the room so they could spread some rumor or pull a "you won't believe what I heard her say about you!" maneuver. It was tiresome. I kept thinking, "we all sign up for this job because we like working with kids, why are we doing this to each other?" Of course I knew that it was happening to me as well anytime I left the room. Easily the worst year I've ever had professionally, which was a huge bummer as it was the school I also coached at, which I thought would be a dream set up, but I left after that one year and just went back to commuting to practice after school.
It almost felt like they thrived on that shit, though. Like they couldn't be happy unless someone else was unhappy, or they were uncomfortable with just peaceful quiet. Really weird vibe. This was back in 2011-2012, last I checked most of those ladies are still working/teaching there, so hey, more power to em