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:
 
you cant stop me Sorry 72591:
I truly regret the suffering caused by my actions.
no i will not apologize Sorry 72590:
I HAVE learned from that. And I'm sorry.
卩尺乇ᐯ丨乇山 ㄒ乇乂ㄒ Sorry 72589:
My heart bleeds with regret.
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Ouch! Sorry.
imaginary is better than none Sorry 72587:
I'm sorry, a thousand fold.
I am so lonely, I make imaginary friends.... Sorry 72586:
Please forgive me.
And also the rude !#$%& who made Farren cry Sorry 72585:
I regret that so very much...
The guy spamming Sorry 72584:
That I could have SUCH a deed on my conscience. Please excuse me.
''Dr frank h kirk what was in the drugged ice tea psycho bitch and doing an expatient'' Sorry 72583:
Oh yes? Well in that case: please forgive me.
''Dr frank h kirk what was in the drugged ice tea psycho bitch and doing an expatient'' Sorry 72582:
Please forgive me. If only I could right my wrongs...
     
    old regrets
   
REEEEEE ONLY NORMIES HAVE FRIENDS? ? ? ? ? ???????? ? ???????? ? ??????? ?? ? ? ? ? ? ???????? ? ???????? ? ??????? ?? ???? ?? ???????????????? ????? ???? ? ????????? ?? ????????? ? ? ??????????? ????? ?? ????????? ???? ???????????? ? 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.