"i'm sorry for calling you a dirty little b*tch and a slut when you were a kid."
i think it was my father's last birthday, or maybe it was my own. my father came to visit me in rochester and he brought her. my father doesn't tell me when he's bringing her with him, i think because he knows i don't like her. anyway, my father ran up to my apartment and she decided she needed to apologize. i'm not sure that qualifies as an apology.
