Making Do
I kicked the sheets into a tangle and stumbled, bleary-eyed, across our tiny efficiency to turn off the excited morning voices of Karlson & McKenzie cackling from the clock radio. I reminded myself yet again that I needed to get an alarm that didn’t automatically reset every day, annoyed at the 8AM wakeup for a day when my first class wasn’t until 1. Collapsing back onto the foot of the bed crosswise, I yawned and reached between my legs to give the boys a comfortable scratch,...
Masturbation