it was consensual, officer

I barricaded Steven into his bedroom so he could write
his essay without distractions. (There's a little paper
catflap at the bottom of the tape prison so he can get
out to use the toilet.) Whenever I walk past his room I
can hear frantic typing.

I need to clear all the rubbish off my bedroom floor.
I need to cram for my exam which is in 6½ hours.
I need to win back M's trust so we can be happy.
I need to find a job in Manchester for two months time.
I need to sort myself and my sleeping patterns out.

I feel overwhelmed by life.