I usually crawl into the bottom of my closet, fiendishly dry hump masturbate while I uncontrollably sob till I feel utterly defeated with no climax but am exhausted from crying so I fall asleep...and repeat...
I enjoy a good tickle as I pick my nose. The soft curves and folds of my frontal lobe through the membrane allows me to soothe the stress of the day. Afterwards I resume my efforts to insert my penis in a light socket. Makes my tongue glow.