tragic
almost cried today. a couple weeks ago, my mom did something bad. she vacuumed a belt i had laying on the ground. this is why i never let her in my room. cleans it without me asking. i’ve been waiting for my dad to get my belt out of the vacuum bag. i gasped when he pulled out this piece of gold mangled melted thing that WAS my belt. don’t know if i can replace it because i got it at a thrift store. =(