her name was kathleen. probably in her 60s/70s. she had green and blond hair, wore green glasses and a green dress every day, rings on every finger, had us analyzing blade runner and graphic novels, introduced me to steely dan, gave me good grades. miss that queen
Even though you’ve got a stack of white paper in your right hand, you know it’s still there to get through, you worry as the right side gets thinner that she’ll disappear into orgasm forever, that you’ll never see her again.
