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:



 
tht thth fde Sorry 72485:
I HAVE learned from that. And I'm sorry.
i dont have enough fun Sorry 72484:
My heart bleeds with regret.
I never can do anything right Sorry 72483:
Ouch! Sorry.
i like to eat human meat Sorry 72482:
I'm sorry, a thousand fold.
you ate my leftovers you skank Sorry 72481:
Please forgive me.
you're a faggot Sorry 72480:
I regret that so very much...
I like octopuses and so do my friends. Sorry 72479:
That I could have SUCH a deed on my conscience. Please excuse me.
Why didn't you cream, when India's GDP hit 1 Trillion You fag Sorry 72478:
Oh yes? Well in that case: please forgive me.
Why are you such a banana porn addict Sorry 72477:
Please forgive me. If only I could right my wrongs...
I'm sorry for being such a fucking freak Sorry 72476:
Only now do I see how wrong I was. And I'm very 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.