What I’m like when I find out people went through my shit
This started as a simple office tour for Instagram, but ended in a manic episode.
Yes, I’m still feeling it. It really hits a nerve like no other when I find out that, yet again, someone has gone through my belongings without asking me or even letting me know.
I’m glad I found out. I am unnaturally stuck in the past at times, and would have never let it go if those drives had been erased and sold. That would be worse than having my YouTube channel that I spent 6 years uploading and creating for, only to have YouTube terminate it. 2,000 videos, gone. That happened, that’s how I know it would be worse. Just the thought of it. It’s crippling.
I know this channel is in a strange state right now, I’m in the process of compressing TV shows so I 1. Don’t have to just delete them, and 2. So that they can take up half the space on my RAID unit, which is almost full. This should be done within the month.