R
I'm so sorry.
I'm so sorry I trusted you, bitch. Every time I look at the coronavirus map, I check your city and see that the infection is spreading more and more. It's an epicenter now. I hope you get it, you fucking cunt. Die.
J
R
I'm so sorry.
I'm so sorry I trusted you, bitch. Every time I look at the coronavirus map, I check your city and see that the infection is spreading more and more. It's an epicenter now. I hope you get it, you fucking cunt. Die.
J
Dear OP,
I'm sorry that you're a massive faggot, I'm sorry that you're a loser and that you love to have many big cocks rammed inside your ass repeatedly. I'm so, so sorry.
No love,
user
t***i,
im sorry. im at my end goodbye.
j
Not that R, but you got me scared for a second there, user.
I should add, I view it as the original sin that destroyed my life.
We will never see each other again. Sorry, not sorry.
A
Sorry I fucked your sister, I didn't mean it I promise. If you read this you'll know who I am, please text or call me. I miss you.
J
>not sorry
But this is an apology thread, what did they do out of curiosity?
Dear Ben,
I owe you an apology. I used to take advantage of you at work and bullied you out of the good equipment. I'd muscle the zeor-turn mower away from you and leave you to weed-eat like a slave while I rode in luxury. I took the good work from you and left you with you the bullshit. I would also put my work off on you while I went to go sleep somewhere in the bushes. I only did so because you were so weak, and I was in a position of relative strength. I had spent YEARS becoming more assertive and strong. My will was forged in the fires of the most masculine institution imaginable, a literal prison. Whenever I looked at you, I would be reminded of how I used to be, when I used to be weak and pathetic. I would remember how I used to let people walk all over me like you did. When I looked at you, I would see the old me, the me that I hated, and I would despise you for it. I hated how weak and timid I used to be, and when I saw it in you... I should have been more caring and understanding. I should have been a friend. I knew how it made you feel and yet I didn't do anything because I put my own selfish interests above your feelings. I'm ashamed to admit that I wasn't able to be a good person to you. You were a good person, far better than I. I fucking miss you, too. I hope you're in a good place now and your music is still going strong.
I am sorry for being an uncaring piece of shit.
Kris
Nothing. Absolutely nothing.
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