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:



 
''chicago psychology all walmart men must be drugged because we is sick shitheads'' Sorry 72510:
Please excuse me. It will never happen again.
''chicago psychology all walmart men must be drugged because we is sick shitheads'' Sorry 72509:
Sorry. That was never my intention.
''chicago psychology all walmart men must be drugged because we is sick shitheads'' Sorry 72508:
Yes, I AM sorry! Alright?
''chicago psychology all walmart men must be drugged because we is sick shitheads'' Sorry 72507:
How can I ever look at myself in the mirror? I'm so sorry.
''chicago psychology all walmart men must be drugged because we is sick shitheads'' Sorry 72506:
Sorry.
''chicago psychology all walmart men must be drugged because we is sick shitheads'' Sorry 72505:
I regret those deeds and would like to apologise.
''chicago psychology all walmart men must be drugged because we is sick shitheads'' Sorry 72504:
I truly regret the suffering caused by my actions.
''chicago psychology all walmart men must be drugged because we is sick shitheads'' Sorry 72503:
I HAVE learned from that. And I'm sorry.
''chicago psychology all walmart men must be drugged because we is sick shitheads'' Sorry 72502:
My heart bleeds with regret.
''chicago psychology all walmart men must be drugged because we is sick shitheads'' Sorry 72501:
Ouch! 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.