Saturday, December 10, 2005

Shit. I need to put something thicker on the glass front of my door, than the weaved little piece of cloth or whatever that is on there now. Because I just masturbated in my bed, in the pool of sunlight saturating it, mildly concerned that I could hear Adele out in the living room and then someone else after she left for work here at the computer. The problem is that I am sitting at this same computer now and looking in the direction of my room and because of the way the sun is moving through my room, I can see perfectly clear, a sun soaked bed and pillow through my closed door, which means that my roommates very likely saw a sun soaked Charlie jacking off in bed. But fuck it, I can't help it that I have a glass door on my bedroom and I am human and I need to be loved (by myself if needs be).

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