Crowded living: An ode to solitude
This morning, I woke up to find my roommate stuffing something into the coffee machine. It was his dirty sock that had been festering on the ground for a week, and now it is the co…
This morning, I woke up to find my roommate stuffing something into the coffee machine. It was his dirty sock that had been festering on the ground for a week, and now it is the co…