"oh you're sorry?! you're sorry, like that means something to me anymore!"
my dad "lost" my entire folder on my computer when he backed-up and reformatted yesterday. this includes 50 plus writes(poems, stories, journal entries, thoughts, etc.), tons of pictures, music (some my own), lots of other things, most of which were entirely irreplacable. it's funny how careful he is with me, this is my father's love at it's greatest, im sorry he says. what the fuck does an apology do to 4 years of compilation. ive got to get out of here.