Some are cheerful, some gloomy, serious or naive, but 'm naturally guilty. No matter what I do or don't do, it always seems like I am to blame.

Then there are people who are rude, inconsiderate and insensitive. It seems only fair that I should apologise on their behalf.

Enter your accusation:



 
Who are you Sorry 72355:
My heart bleeds with regret.
IN REPLY: Awwww you're welcome (: It's not mine, but NobodyHere would love your kind words (: Sorry 72354:
Ouch! Sorry.
I have no idea what I should write here, so I'm gonna say I really like this website. I really like this website. Thank you. Sorry 72353:
I'm sorry, a thousand fold.
I hate how rude you are Sorry 72352:
Please forgive me.
i hate how you use your friends. Sorry 72351:
I regret that so very much...
Please apologize for me. Sorry 72350:
That I could have SUCH a deed on my conscience. Please excuse me.
They are disgusting. Sorry 72349:
Oh yes? Well in that case: please forgive me.
THAT MUST BE VAPORWAVE Sorry 72348:
Please forgive me. If only I could right my wrongs...
''l a u r a p a t n o l a g r a n g e p a r k'' Sorry 72347:
Only now do I see how wrong I was. And I'm very sorry.
''l a u r a p a t n o l a g r a n g e p a r k'' Sorry 72346:
Well, these things happen. But it still feels lousy. I'm sorry.
     
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I don't know... I don't know what this is, but it's interesting. What is the point of this website?! It's so... compelling! I always come back to check but why...Falling Over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over and over re: friends Sometimes you can't help but insult other people's parents. My best friend is dead. But I still love her. If you like that someone is alive, you might tell them. Makes me feel good to know someone likes that I'm alive.If I'll look... what will I see?