I seriously do apologize for the lack of blogging, there’s just too much going on.

I’m sorry that I’m such a failure, and that you’re so perfect. I was your choice.

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I hope that my fuckups have not become too frequent. I’m sorry if I’m a nuisance sometimes. I don’t know how to know better.

Keep asking, maybe at some point I’ll muster the will to tell the truth.