<?xml version='1.0' encoding='UTF-8'?><?xml-stylesheet href="http://www.blogger.com/styles/atom.css" type="text/css"?><feed xmlns='http://www.w3.org/2005/Atom' xmlns:openSearch='http://a9.com/-/spec/opensearchrss/1.0/' xmlns:georss='http://www.georss.org/georss' xmlns:gd='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005' xmlns:thr='http://purl.org/syndication/thread/1.0'><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875359352990203617</id><updated>2011-12-13T12:08:21.210-05:00</updated><category term='sorry'/><category term='forgiveness'/><category term='apology'/><title type='text'>The Apology Blog</title><subtitle type='html'>Have you ever needed to say "I'm sorry" and just didn't know how - or the right moment seemed to slip away? Here is your chance to air your apologies.</subtitle><link rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#feed' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/posts/default'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default?max-results=100'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/'/><link rel='hub' href='http://pubsubhubbub.appspot.com/'/><link rel='next' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default?start-index=101&amp;max-results=100'/><author><name>caroline</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_PqS6SEvs0Ws/R9_z3ySUPPI/AAAAAAAAADA/pHl24DhM4Qk/S220/musicismyboyfriend.bmp'/></author><generator version='7.00' uri='http://www.blogger.com'>Blogger</generator><openSearch:totalResults>148</openSearch:totalResults><openSearch:startIndex>1</openSearch:startIndex><openSearch:itemsPerPage>100</openSearch:itemsPerPage><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875359352990203617.post-5760342276246657607</id><published>2008-11-23T11:14:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T11:18:06.145-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;if this still works I want to say i'm sorry for you invading my life when i wasn't ready for you; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i'm sorry for all the times that i couldn't speek and for those that will come and will be silence;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i'm sorry that i'm younger and i want to act like that; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i'm sorry if i don't like all your mouvies and if i spoil your enthusiast when you talk about them; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i'm sorry if i want to say that i care about you and you don't want to hear it; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i'm soryy if you have fears so deep that they became a way of living and you don't realise that anymore; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i'm sorry if i'm not special for my actions but for may soul; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i;m sorry that my life isn't spectacular and it's its ordinary that i like; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i'm sorry if you are able to show only in time of crysis; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i'm sorry that you have been hurt by your love; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i'm sorry if you have problems; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i'm sorry but i don't want to change; &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/div&gt;&lt;div&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style=""&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;i'm sorry but i lied: i don't try anymore, i just expect things to happen.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;cristina&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt; &lt;/div&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8875359352990203617-5760342276246657607?l=apologyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5760342276246657607/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8875359352990203617&amp;postID=5760342276246657607' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/5760342276246657607'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/5760342276246657607'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/2008/11/if-this-still-works-i-want-to-say-im.html' title=''/><author><name>caroline</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_PqS6SEvs0Ws/R9_z3ySUPPI/AAAAAAAAADA/pHl24DhM4Qk/S220/musicismyboyfriend.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875359352990203617.post-1026013490427983816</id><published>2008-11-23T11:13:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-11-23T11:18:40.785-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span"  style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am sorry for: using bad judgement, suffering from bi-polar disorder, drinking to the point of oblivion, hating myself, using sex as a way to get attention, betraying trusts, lying, minimizing friendships, dating the bad guys and ignoring the good ones. Specifically I am apologize to JG, SJ, KR, JC, SS, JW, TW. Forgive me.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8875359352990203617-1026013490427983816?l=apologyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1026013490427983816/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8875359352990203617&amp;postID=1026013490427983816' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/1026013490427983816'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/1026013490427983816'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/2008/11/i-am-sorry-for-using-bad-judgement.html' title=''/><author><name>caroline</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_PqS6SEvs0Ws/R9_z3ySUPPI/AAAAAAAAADA/pHl24DhM4Qk/S220/musicismyboyfriend.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875359352990203617.post-7711590998394656704</id><published>2008-04-25T19:42:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-25T19:44:01.995-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span class="Apple-style-span" style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;i'm sorry i'm not her, i'm sorry you had to leave her and go to school, i'll never be her, i won' t argue with you i won't yell at you for no reason,  i'm not the mother of your son, i'm sorry. I'm sorry i'm not a virgin either, i'm sorry that i had sex with five people in four years of my life before i met you. I don't understand why you sit there and are upset with my actions when you are the one who had a child at the age of seventeen. I don't know how to tell you how much i fear you will leave me for her one day. I know you still talk to her all sweet too. she calls you baby, what do you call her? i feel as if i'm the homewrecker, i appologize for this , even though you two were broken up way before i even met you, or so i thought. I dont' know how to tell you this enough. i think i love you, but i dont know as of lately i don't feel that love, maybe i don't, i'm doing all this apologizing but i think you should be the one apologizing to me... you should tell me you're sorry for bringing me into your chaotic life. i feel like i'm twisted and tied in knots, my stomache erks with thoughts of you leaving me for her, you leaving me for what you used to have, i just don't know if i want to do this any more, i'm sorry i truely am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;elena&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8875359352990203617-7711590998394656704?l=apologyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7711590998394656704/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8875359352990203617&amp;postID=7711590998394656704' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/7711590998394656704'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/7711590998394656704'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/2008/04/im-sorry-im-not-her-im-sorry-you-had-to.html' title=''/><author><name>caroline</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_PqS6SEvs0Ws/R9_z3ySUPPI/AAAAAAAAADA/pHl24DhM4Qk/S220/musicismyboyfriend.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875359352990203617.post-1050497442881934963</id><published>2008-04-10T15:21:00.005-05:00</published><updated>2008-04-10T15:32:45.979-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Hello. I apologize for this &lt;u&gt;not&lt;/u&gt; being an apology but ...&lt;br&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am walking with the Viacom / MTVN team in this year's AIDS WALK on May 18.&lt;br&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Last year because of your generosity I was able to raise almost $2400 for our team who in turn donated a total of $37,000.&lt;br&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;So, let's keep this going. &lt;u&gt;This year my personal goal is $3000.&lt;/u&gt; Yeah, I know - sort of crazy, but I think we can do this.&lt;br&gt; &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;You can sponsor my walk two ways - either by Sponsoring A Walker (follow instructions below):&lt;br&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;1. Go to &lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://www.aidswalk.net/"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;www.aidswalk.net&lt;br&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;2. Click on New York&lt;br&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;3. Sponsor A Walker&lt;br&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;4. Type Caroline O'Hare&lt;br&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Or you can go directly to my homepage:&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;a href="http://aidswalknewyork2008.kintera.org/carolinenyc"&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;http://aidswalknewyork2008.kintera.org/carolinenyc&lt;br&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;If you can, please join us on May 18 in Central Park.&lt;br&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Thank you for helping support the GMHC.&lt;br&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-family:arial;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;Caroline &amp;amp; The Apology Blog&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8875359352990203617-1050497442881934963?l=apologyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1050497442881934963/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8875359352990203617&amp;postID=1050497442881934963' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/1050497442881934963'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/1050497442881934963'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/2008/04/hello.html' title=''/><author><name>caroline</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_PqS6SEvs0Ws/R9_z3ySUPPI/AAAAAAAAADA/pHl24DhM4Qk/S220/musicismyboyfriend.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875359352990203617.post-8254181958548167300</id><published>2008-03-18T11:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2008-03-18T11:59:29.040-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;Caitlin,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;I'm sorry. I don't even know where to begin. I'm sorry I built a wall between us. I'm sorry that I crawl into myself and refuse to come out. I'm sorry I'm never there when you need me. I'm sorry for every lie I've ever told you, and every truth I dared not utter. I'm sorry I disappoint you. I'm sorry I haven't been everything you want me to be. I'm sorry I betrayed your trust. I'm sorry for every other person I've ever been physical with. I'm sorry for her. I'm sorry for my insecurities, and how they manifested. I am so very sorry for every time I've killed you, for every wound I've caused. It hurts me to think about, but if I could double my pain to ease yours, I would gladly. Living without you would hollow my heart, but if it's what will make you whole again, I accept. I hope, however, that the thing that will make you whole is my love. I can be the man you deserve. I know I can.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;I'm sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;--- Justin&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8875359352990203617-8254181958548167300?l=apologyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8254181958548167300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8875359352990203617&amp;postID=8254181958548167300' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/8254181958548167300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/8254181958548167300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/2008/03/caitlin-im-sorry.html' title=''/><author><name>caroline</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_PqS6SEvs0Ws/R9_z3ySUPPI/AAAAAAAAADA/pHl24DhM4Qk/S220/musicismyboyfriend.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875359352990203617.post-5215625116464408681</id><published>2007-06-22T23:02:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-22T23:06:01.598-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(153, 51, 0);"&gt;I PUSHED YOU INTO THE DOOR ON PURPOSE. SORRY. IT WAS RUDE OF ME. YOU WERE MAYBE SOMEONES MOTHER AND PUSHING WOMEN IS NOT FAIR.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8875359352990203617-5215625116464408681?l=apologyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5215625116464408681/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8875359352990203617&amp;postID=5215625116464408681' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/5215625116464408681'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/5215625116464408681'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/2007/06/i-pushed-you-into-door-on-purpose.html' title=''/><author><name>caroline</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_PqS6SEvs0Ws/R9_z3ySUPPI/AAAAAAAAADA/pHl24DhM4Qk/S220/musicismyboyfriend.bmp'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875359352990203617.post-9099389562680899773</id><published>2007-06-22T23:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-22T23:04:04.124-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 153);"&gt;You want to eat me out my pussy and I hate the idea. This upsets you and I am sorry I cannot change.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8875359352990203617-9099389562680899773?l=apologyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/9099389562680899773/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8875359352990203617&amp;postID=9099389562680899773' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/9099389562680899773'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/9099389562680899773'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/2007/06/you-want-to-eat-me-out-and-i-hate-idea.html' title=''/><author><name>caroline</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_PqS6SEvs0Ws/R9_z3ySUPPI/AAAAAAAAADA/pHl24DhM4Qk/S220/musicismyboyfriend.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875359352990203617.post-6921948963263402257</id><published>2007-06-22T22:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-22T23:00:15.426-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 102, 102);"&gt;Cheating comes naturally for me - it's the skin I wear. Should I apologize for who I am or for who you wanted me to be? I can't. It does not seem right.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8875359352990203617-6921948963263402257?l=apologyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6921948963263402257/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8875359352990203617&amp;postID=6921948963263402257' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/6921948963263402257'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/6921948963263402257'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/2007/06/cheating-comes-naturally-for-me-its.html' title=''/><author><name>caroline</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_PqS6SEvs0Ws/R9_z3ySUPPI/AAAAAAAAADA/pHl24DhM4Qk/S220/musicismyboyfriend.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875359352990203617.post-5215870049744448223</id><published>2007-06-14T16:34:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-14T16:34:19.858-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;I'm sorry that I fail in trying to be too many things at the same time. I simply have no other choice. I'm sorry that I overwelm you with my need for affection, and spill my frustrations over you. I wish I could stop myself and be a better girlfriend........&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8875359352990203617-5215870049744448223?l=apologyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5215870049744448223/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8875359352990203617&amp;postID=5215870049744448223' title='2 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/5215870049744448223'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/5215870049744448223'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/2007/06/im-sorry-that-i-fail-in-trying-to-be_14.html' title=''/><author><name>caroline</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_PqS6SEvs0Ws/R9_z3ySUPPI/AAAAAAAAADA/pHl24DhM4Qk/S220/musicismyboyfriend.bmp'/></author><thr:total>2</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875359352990203617.post-4926087303403116139</id><published>2007-06-06T13:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-06-06T13:17:02.532-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;I am sorry that I destroyed the beauty you thought I was &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;and turned it into the hideous you know I am.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8875359352990203617-4926087303403116139?l=apologyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4926087303403116139/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8875359352990203617&amp;postID=4926087303403116139' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/4926087303403116139'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/4926087303403116139'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/2007/06/i-am-sorry-that-i-destroyed-beauty-you.html' title=''/><author><name>caroline</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_PqS6SEvs0Ws/R9_z3ySUPPI/AAAAAAAAADA/pHl24DhM4Qk/S220/musicismyboyfriend.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875359352990203617.post-1690240440805016288</id><published>2007-04-22T17:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-22T17:17:03.532-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Person 1: I'm sorry I don't feel the same way as you. As much as I love the idea of being with you, it is just that, I love the idea of love, not you. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Person 2: I'm sorry I fuck things up for us all the time. I love you so much and I know I can never tell you that which makes me a bit crazy. I hope you find someone who makes you as happy as you make me feel. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;I'm also sorry to anyone who I have made feel like crap. So so sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8875359352990203617-1690240440805016288?l=apologyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1690240440805016288/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8875359352990203617&amp;postID=1690240440805016288' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/1690240440805016288'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/1690240440805016288'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/2007/04/person-1-im-sorry-i-dont-feel-same-way.html' title=''/><author><name>caroline</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_PqS6SEvs0Ws/R9_z3ySUPPI/AAAAAAAAADA/pHl24DhM4Qk/S220/musicismyboyfriend.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875359352990203617.post-9141002466994913220</id><published>2007-04-20T10:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-20T10:04:25.055-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;I'm sorry I can't be in your movie, Ian.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8875359352990203617-9141002466994913220?l=apologyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/9141002466994913220/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8875359352990203617&amp;postID=9141002466994913220' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/9141002466994913220'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/9141002466994913220'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/2007/04/im-sorry-i-cant-be-in-your-movie-ian.html' title=''/><author><name>caroline</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_PqS6SEvs0Ws/R9_z3ySUPPI/AAAAAAAAADA/pHl24DhM4Qk/S220/musicismyboyfriend.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875359352990203617.post-3691297550389148915</id><published>2007-04-20T10:00:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-20T10:01:00.795-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;BASICALLY I WANT TO SAY I'M SORRY TO SANDY FOR CHOOSING A MALE PRO WRESTLER OVER HER AND TELLING HER THAT BANKING IS BORING!!!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;--- Adam&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8875359352990203617-3691297550389148915?l=apologyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3691297550389148915/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8875359352990203617&amp;postID=3691297550389148915' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/3691297550389148915'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/3691297550389148915'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/2007/04/basically-i-want-to-say-im-sorry-to.html' title=''/><author><name>caroline</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_PqS6SEvs0Ws/R9_z3ySUPPI/AAAAAAAAADA/pHl24DhM4Qk/S220/musicismyboyfriend.bmp'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875359352990203617.post-7445996943958493133</id><published>2007-04-19T16:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-20T13:39:21.945-05:00</updated><title type='text'>MTV is casting for an new True Life show - check it out!</title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;MTV True Life: I’m So Sorry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Are you ready to apologize? Have you wronged a friend, family member or loved one and are ready to come clean and ask for forgiveness? Have you been cheating on your significant other, stealing from your job or lying to your parents and can no longer handle the guilt? Or have you ruined a relationship and want to try to patch things up? What length are you willing to go to in order to make amends with someone you’ve wronged? If you’ll do anything to make things right, MTV wants to hear from you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;If you appear to be between the ages of 16 and 28, and want to say you’re sorry, email me at: &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;a onclick="return top.js.OpenExtLink(window,event,this)" href="mailto:helene.sherr@mtvstaff.com" target="_blank"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#993399;"&gt;helene.sherr@mtvstaff.com&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/a&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt; with your story.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-size:130%;color:#000000;"&gt;Please be sure to include your name, location, phone number and photo, if possible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8875359352990203617-7445996943958493133?l=apologyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7445996943958493133/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8875359352990203617&amp;postID=7445996943958493133' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/7445996943958493133'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/7445996943958493133'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/2007/04/mtv-is-casting-for-new-true-life-show.html' title='MTV is casting for an new True Life show - check it out!'/><author><name>caroline</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_PqS6SEvs0Ws/R9_z3ySUPPI/AAAAAAAAADA/pHl24DhM4Qk/S220/musicismyboyfriend.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875359352990203617.post-2264426625265631862</id><published>2007-04-12T12:11:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-12T12:12:29.865-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;To Michelle, the girl whom I've met while separately waiting for our friends to show up during Friday's (4/6) show of The Apologies.  You were a friend of a friend who starred in the show, I think his name is Matt. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;I am sorry that we didn't finish our conversation as promised.  I am sorry that I didn't come up to you after the show and talk to you and too quickly left with my friend who was late.  I am sorry I didn't offer to save you and your friend a seat so I have an excuse to talk to you.  I am sorry that I was too shy to ask for your number.  I am sorry for this missed &lt;span class="blsp-spelling-corrected" id="SPELLING_ERROR_0"&gt;opportunity&lt;/span&gt; because I'll forever think to myself "what if". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;--- Felix&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8875359352990203617-2264426625265631862?l=apologyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2264426625265631862/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8875359352990203617&amp;postID=2264426625265631862' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/2264426625265631862'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/2264426625265631862'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/2007/04/to-michelle-girl-whom-ive-met-while.html' title=''/><author><name>caroline</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_PqS6SEvs0Ws/R9_z3ySUPPI/AAAAAAAAADA/pHl24DhM4Qk/S220/musicismyboyfriend.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875359352990203617.post-5905744712991413806</id><published>2007-04-12T12:11:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-12T12:11:29.331-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;I'm sorry I didn't tell you sooner that you are completely full of yourself. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;--- Brick&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8875359352990203617-5905744712991413806?l=apologyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5905744712991413806/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8875359352990203617&amp;postID=5905744712991413806' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/5905744712991413806'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/5905744712991413806'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/2007/04/im-sorry-i-didnt-tell-you-sooner-that.html' title=''/><author><name>caroline</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_PqS6SEvs0Ws/R9_z3ySUPPI/AAAAAAAAADA/pHl24DhM4Qk/S220/musicismyboyfriend.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875359352990203617.post-7083125059521276575</id><published>2007-04-12T12:09:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-12T12:10:33.301-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;I'm sorry that I dribbled a basketball on a caterpillar and made its internal organs squirt out its posterior end.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8875359352990203617-7083125059521276575?l=apologyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7083125059521276575/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8875359352990203617&amp;postID=7083125059521276575' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/7083125059521276575'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/7083125059521276575'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/2007/04/im-sorry-that-i-dribbled-basketball-on.html' title=''/><author><name>caroline</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_PqS6SEvs0Ws/R9_z3ySUPPI/AAAAAAAAADA/pHl24DhM4Qk/S220/musicismyboyfriend.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875359352990203617.post-8435694712383578804</id><published>2007-04-12T12:09:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-12T12:09:27.924-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;I'm sorry that I was late.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8875359352990203617-8435694712383578804?l=apologyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8435694712383578804/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8875359352990203617&amp;postID=8435694712383578804' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/8435694712383578804'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/8435694712383578804'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/2007/04/im-sorry-that-i-was-late.html' title=''/><author><name>caroline</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_PqS6SEvs0Ws/R9_z3ySUPPI/AAAAAAAAADA/pHl24DhM4Qk/S220/musicismyboyfriend.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875359352990203617.post-1255172160714945794</id><published>2007-04-12T12:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-12T12:08:09.509-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;I'm sorry I slept through the play.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;--- Henrietta&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8875359352990203617-1255172160714945794?l=apologyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1255172160714945794/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8875359352990203617&amp;postID=1255172160714945794' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/1255172160714945794'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/1255172160714945794'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/2007/04/im-sorry-i-slept-through-play.html' title=''/><author><name>caroline</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_PqS6SEvs0Ws/R9_z3ySUPPI/AAAAAAAAADA/pHl24DhM4Qk/S220/musicismyboyfriend.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875359352990203617.post-2296512980028014105</id><published>2007-04-12T12:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-12T12:05:29.790-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;I'm sorry to myself for not giving a shit about shit I should have.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;*Submitted and read at The Apologies show on 4/7/07*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8875359352990203617-2296512980028014105?l=apologyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' 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src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_PqS6SEvs0Ws/R9_z3ySUPPI/AAAAAAAAADA/pHl24DhM4Qk/S220/musicismyboyfriend.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875359352990203617.post-4589399338012115900</id><published>2007-04-12T12:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-12T12:04:09.176-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;I'm sorry I use the word "DUDE" with such frequency. Also "YO". &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;--- Josh&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;*Submitted and read at The Apologies show on 4/7/07&lt;/span&gt;*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8875359352990203617-4589399338012115900?l=apologyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4589399338012115900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8875359352990203617&amp;postID=4589399338012115900' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/4589399338012115900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/4589399338012115900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/2007/04/im-sorry-i-use-word-dude-with-such.html' title=''/><author><name>caroline</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_PqS6SEvs0Ws/R9_z3ySUPPI/AAAAAAAAADA/pHl24DhM4Qk/S220/musicismyboyfriend.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875359352990203617.post-213693599235947087</id><published>2007-04-12T12:01:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-12T12:03:01.437-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Sorry for puposely avoiding you when I come to visit, mom &amp;amp; dad ...&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;*Submitted and read at The Apologies show on 4/7/07*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8875359352990203617-213693599235947087?l=apologyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/213693599235947087/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8875359352990203617&amp;postID=213693599235947087' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/213693599235947087'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/213693599235947087'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/2007/04/sorry-for-puposely-avoiding-you-when-i.html' title=''/><author><name>caroline</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_PqS6SEvs0Ws/R9_z3ySUPPI/AAAAAAAAADA/pHl24DhM4Qk/S220/musicismyboyfriend.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875359352990203617.post-9199241428853833780</id><published>2007-04-12T12:01:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-12T12:01:46.882-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;I am so sorry I came with this girl.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;--- "Chris"&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;*Submitted and read at The Apologies show on 4/7/07*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8875359352990203617-9199241428853833780?l=apologyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/9199241428853833780/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8875359352990203617&amp;postID=9199241428853833780' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/9199241428853833780'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/9199241428853833780'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/2007/04/i-am-so-sorry-i-came-with-this-girl.html' title=''/><author><name>caroline</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_PqS6SEvs0Ws/R9_z3ySUPPI/AAAAAAAAADA/pHl24DhM4Qk/S220/musicismyboyfriend.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875359352990203617.post-3516383530335718970</id><published>2007-04-12T11:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-12T12:01:01.480-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;I'm sorry that I get paid money to make kids cry &amp;amp; that I laugh when they do.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;I'm sorry that Matt Sears crashed his car when I made him take me to see Bride of Chucky in college.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;--- Lucy&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;*Submitted and read at The Apologies show on 4/7/07*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8875359352990203617-3516383530335718970?l=apologyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3516383530335718970/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8875359352990203617&amp;postID=3516383530335718970' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/3516383530335718970'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/3516383530335718970'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/2007/04/im-sorry-that-i-get-paid-money-to-make.html' title=''/><author><name>caroline</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_PqS6SEvs0Ws/R9_z3ySUPPI/AAAAAAAAADA/pHl24DhM4Qk/S220/musicismyboyfriend.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875359352990203617.post-1881026963395528962</id><published>2007-04-12T11:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-12T11:59:16.985-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;I'm sorry I have to watch porno to have sex with you, Missy.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;--- Mike Lane&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;*Submitted and read at The Apologies show on 4/7/07*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8875359352990203617-1881026963395528962?l=apologyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1881026963395528962/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8875359352990203617&amp;postID=1881026963395528962' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/1881026963395528962'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/1881026963395528962'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/2007/04/im-sorry-i-have-to-watch-porno-to-have.html' title=''/><author><name>caroline</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_PqS6SEvs0Ws/R9_z3ySUPPI/AAAAAAAAADA/pHl24DhM4Qk/S220/musicismyboyfriend.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875359352990203617.post-189722778926228689</id><published>2007-04-12T11:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-12T11:58:11.798-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;I'm (sorry) apologize to the something that told me what I'm to be - for not being that yet. And consequently (-and not consequently) I have not given enough of myself to others&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;*Submitted and read at The Apologies show on 4/7/07*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8875359352990203617-189722778926228689?l=apologyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/189722778926228689/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8875359352990203617&amp;postID=189722778926228689' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/189722778926228689'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/189722778926228689'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/2007/04/im-sorry-apologize-to-something-that.html' title=''/><author><name>caroline</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_PqS6SEvs0Ws/R9_z3ySUPPI/AAAAAAAAADA/pHl24DhM4Qk/S220/musicismyboyfriend.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875359352990203617.post-1998175135147890132</id><published>2007-04-12T11:48:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-12T11:56:06.925-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;I am sorry when I lose my patience and snap at the person(s) I am speaking with and end up upsetting them.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;*Submitted and read at The Apologies show on 4/7/07*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8875359352990203617-1998175135147890132?l=apologyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1998175135147890132/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8875359352990203617&amp;postID=1998175135147890132' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/1998175135147890132'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/1998175135147890132'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/2007/04/i-am-sorry-when-i-lose-my-patience-and.html' title=''/><author><name>caroline</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_PqS6SEvs0Ws/R9_z3ySUPPI/AAAAAAAAADA/pHl24DhM4Qk/S220/musicismyboyfriend.bmp'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875359352990203617.post-4409086665323038094</id><published>2007-04-12T11:48:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-12T11:48:50.190-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;To my mom. I make her cry too often.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;*Submitted and read at The Apologies show on 4/7/07&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8875359352990203617-4409086665323038094?l=apologyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4409086665323038094/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8875359352990203617&amp;postID=4409086665323038094' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/4409086665323038094'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/4409086665323038094'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/2007/04/to-my-mom.html' title=''/><author><name>caroline</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_PqS6SEvs0Ws/R9_z3ySUPPI/AAAAAAAAADA/pHl24DhM4Qk/S220/musicismyboyfriend.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875359352990203617.post-1961634069499296789</id><published>2007-04-12T11:42:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-12T11:47:55.730-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;Kevin - &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;I'm sorry I overreacted and asked you if you are a sterotypical L.A. person. I wish you would forgive me. I know you have a great heart and amazing spirit. My fears got in the way.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;--- Cheri&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;*Submitted and read at The Apologies show on 4/7/07*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8875359352990203617-1961634069499296789?l=apologyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1961634069499296789/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8875359352990203617&amp;postID=1961634069499296789' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/1961634069499296789'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/1961634069499296789'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/2007/04/kevin-im-sorry-i-overreacted-and-asked.html' title=''/><author><name>caroline</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_PqS6SEvs0Ws/R9_z3ySUPPI/AAAAAAAAADA/pHl24DhM4Qk/S220/musicismyboyfriend.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875359352990203617.post-2194041473980518007</id><published>2007-04-12T11:05:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-12T11:06:34.318-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;I'm sorry I stuck a bottle of BAN deoderant up my cooch ~ But hey, everyone has to learn the value of quality sex toys somehow!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;*Submitted and read at The Apologies show on 4/6/07*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8875359352990203617-2194041473980518007?l=apologyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2194041473980518007/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8875359352990203617&amp;postID=2194041473980518007' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/2194041473980518007'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/2194041473980518007'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/2007/04/im-sorry-i-stuck-bottle-of-ban.html' title=''/><author><name>caroline</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_PqS6SEvs0Ws/R9_z3ySUPPI/AAAAAAAAADA/pHl24DhM4Qk/S220/musicismyboyfriend.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875359352990203617.post-8010193489446577069</id><published>2007-04-12T11:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-12T11:04:54.569-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;I'm sorry I chased you down the street with a knife - you and your friends were so mean to me, and I just wanted to be like the other girls on the street.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;*Submitted and read at The Apologies show on 4/6/07*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8875359352990203617-8010193489446577069?l=apologyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8010193489446577069/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8875359352990203617&amp;postID=8010193489446577069' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/8010193489446577069'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/8010193489446577069'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/2007/04/im-sorry-i-chased-you-down-street-with.html' title=''/><author><name>caroline</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_PqS6SEvs0Ws/R9_z3ySUPPI/AAAAAAAAADA/pHl24DhM4Qk/S220/musicismyboyfriend.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875359352990203617.post-1759020979611325353</id><published>2007-04-12T11:01:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-12T11:03:28.435-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;I am sorry for whatever non-biodegradable detergent choices I made as a young mom who wasked loads of diapers for both Jer &amp;amp; Timothy (and their 4 brothers) who all were bit by the theater bug! Ther's no known cure!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#333300;"&gt;--- Jane Mather&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;*Submitted and read at The Apologies show on 4/6/07*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8875359352990203617-1759020979611325353?l=apologyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1759020979611325353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8875359352990203617&amp;postID=1759020979611325353' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/1759020979611325353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/1759020979611325353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/2007/04/i-am-sorry-for-whatever-non.html' title=''/><author><name>caroline</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_PqS6SEvs0Ws/R9_z3ySUPPI/AAAAAAAAADA/pHl24DhM4Qk/S220/musicismyboyfriend.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875359352990203617.post-8116118762285623369</id><published>2007-04-12T10:59:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-12T11:00:44.108-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;Kelly, &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;I'm sorry I only want to get your boyfriend high.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#666600;"&gt;Casey&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;*Submitted and read at The Apologies show on 4/6/07*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8875359352990203617-8116118762285623369?l=apologyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8116118762285623369/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8875359352990203617&amp;postID=8116118762285623369' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/8116118762285623369'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/8116118762285623369'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/2007/04/kelly-im-sorry-i-only-want-to-get-your.html' title=''/><author><name>caroline</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_PqS6SEvs0Ws/R9_z3ySUPPI/AAAAAAAAADA/pHl24DhM4Qk/S220/musicismyboyfriend.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875359352990203617.post-1005970591906376438</id><published>2007-04-12T10:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-12T10:58:49.844-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#660000;"&gt;I'm sorry I'm too often negative &amp;amp; inflexible.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;*Submitted and read at The Apologies show on 4/6/07*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8875359352990203617-1005970591906376438?l=apologyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1005970591906376438/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8875359352990203617&amp;postID=1005970591906376438' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/1005970591906376438'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/1005970591906376438'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/2007/04/im-sorry-im-too-often-negative.html' title=''/><author><name>caroline</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_PqS6SEvs0Ws/R9_z3ySUPPI/AAAAAAAAADA/pHl24DhM4Qk/S220/musicismyboyfriend.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875359352990203617.post-3028059617061243774</id><published>2007-04-06T11:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-06T11:22:26.368-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;I'm sorry I took a dump in Greg Gumbel's greenroom toilet at CBS Sports and didn't flush &lt;u&gt;twice&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;*Submitted and read at The Apologies show on 4/5/07*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8875359352990203617-3028059617061243774?l=apologyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3028059617061243774/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8875359352990203617&amp;postID=3028059617061243774' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/3028059617061243774'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/3028059617061243774'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/2007/04/im-sorry-i-took-dump-in-greg-gumbels.html' title=''/><author><name>caroline</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_PqS6SEvs0Ws/R9_z3ySUPPI/AAAAAAAAADA/pHl24DhM4Qk/S220/musicismyboyfriend.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875359352990203617.post-5455555536232057125</id><published>2007-04-06T11:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-06T11:20:23.014-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;I'm sorry today turned out bad &amp; we didn't get to shop for engagement rings.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;*Submitted and read at The Apologies show on 4/5/07*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8875359352990203617-5455555536232057125?l=apologyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5455555536232057125/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8875359352990203617&amp;postID=5455555536232057125' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/5455555536232057125'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/5455555536232057125'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/2007/04/im-sorry-today-turned-out-bad-we-didnt.html' title=''/><author><name>caroline</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_PqS6SEvs0Ws/R9_z3ySUPPI/AAAAAAAAADA/pHl24DhM4Qk/S220/musicismyboyfriend.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875359352990203617.post-9114222260448430724</id><published>2007-04-06T11:16:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-06T11:18:43.781-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;Dear Miles,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;I am sorry I said Usman could sleep over. I didn't think about how crazy tonight would be. I shouldn't have said yes then no.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;*Submitted and read at The Apologies show on 4/5/07*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8875359352990203617-9114222260448430724?l=apologyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/9114222260448430724/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8875359352990203617&amp;postID=9114222260448430724' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/9114222260448430724'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/9114222260448430724'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/2007/04/dear-miles-i-am-sorry-i-said-usman.html' title=''/><author><name>caroline</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_PqS6SEvs0Ws/R9_z3ySUPPI/AAAAAAAAADA/pHl24DhM4Qk/S220/musicismyboyfriend.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875359352990203617.post-4639686804409783599</id><published>2007-04-06T11:08:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-06T11:08:33.279-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;I'm sorry for hiding your shoes.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8875359352990203617-4639686804409783599?l=apologyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4639686804409783599/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8875359352990203617&amp;postID=4639686804409783599' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/4639686804409783599'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/4639686804409783599'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/2007/04/im-sorry-for-hiding-your-shoes.html' title=''/><author><name>caroline</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_PqS6SEvs0Ws/R9_z3ySUPPI/AAAAAAAAADA/pHl24DhM4Qk/S220/musicismyboyfriend.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875359352990203617.post-271055928132254882</id><published>2007-04-06T11:04:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-06T11:07:41.203-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;Dear Reggie - I'm sorry I trusted you... also, I'm sorry I told you to trade in your car for a minivan.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;Dear Marcelo - I'm sorry you were still in the closet while we dated.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;Dear Scott - I'm sorry I was going thru a "selfish stage".&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;I'm sorry ex-boyfriends. You sucked. I sucked. We're even.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;XO,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;Veronica&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8875359352990203617-271055928132254882?l=apologyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/271055928132254882/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8875359352990203617&amp;postID=271055928132254882' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/271055928132254882'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/271055928132254882'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/2007/04/dear-reggie-im-sorry-i-trusted-you.html' title=''/><author><name>caroline</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_PqS6SEvs0Ws/R9_z3ySUPPI/AAAAAAAAADA/pHl24DhM4Qk/S220/musicismyboyfriend.bmp'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875359352990203617.post-6177694259354264698</id><published>2007-04-06T11:03:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-06T11:04:38.329-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;I'm so sorry the condom broke : (&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;--- Stan&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8875359352990203617-6177694259354264698?l=apologyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6177694259354264698/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8875359352990203617&amp;postID=6177694259354264698' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/6177694259354264698'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/6177694259354264698'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/2007/04/im-so-sorry-condom-broke-stan.html' title=''/><author><name>caroline</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_PqS6SEvs0Ws/R9_z3ySUPPI/AAAAAAAAADA/pHl24DhM4Qk/S220/musicismyboyfriend.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875359352990203617.post-8024296012388874956</id><published>2007-04-06T11:01:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-06T11:03:18.204-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;I AM SORRY THAT MADONNA'S LAWYERS ARE SO POWERFUL!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;--- FERNANDO&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8875359352990203617-8024296012388874956?l=apologyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8024296012388874956/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8875359352990203617&amp;postID=8024296012388874956' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/8024296012388874956'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/8024296012388874956'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/2007/04/i-am-sorry-that-madonnas-lawyers-are-so.html' title=''/><author><name>caroline</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_PqS6SEvs0Ws/R9_z3ySUPPI/AAAAAAAAADA/pHl24DhM4Qk/S220/musicismyboyfriend.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875359352990203617.post-2386233992804177225</id><published>2007-04-06T11:01:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-06T11:01:50.074-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;I'm sorry my breath smells like onions.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8875359352990203617-2386233992804177225?l=apologyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2386233992804177225/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8875359352990203617&amp;postID=2386233992804177225' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/2386233992804177225'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/2386233992804177225'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/2007/04/im-sorry-my-breath-smells-like-onions.html' title=''/><author><name>caroline</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_PqS6SEvs0Ws/R9_z3ySUPPI/AAAAAAAAADA/pHl24DhM4Qk/S220/musicismyboyfriend.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875359352990203617.post-1152846000257747274</id><published>2007-04-06T11:00:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-06T11:00:50.955-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;I'm sorry my sorry is too obvious to actually write out.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8875359352990203617-1152846000257747274?l=apologyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1152846000257747274/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8875359352990203617&amp;postID=1152846000257747274' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/1152846000257747274'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/1152846000257747274'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/2007/04/im-sorry-my-sorry-is-too-obvious-to.html' title=''/><author><name>caroline</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_PqS6SEvs0Ws/R9_z3ySUPPI/AAAAAAAAADA/pHl24DhM4Qk/S220/musicismyboyfriend.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875359352990203617.post-1992237445468533967</id><published>2007-04-06T10:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-06T10:59:50.927-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;I'm sorry for cheating on you. Sort of. I guess I didn't like it when it happened to me. So, I'm sorry really for the way I made you feel - not for cheating.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8875359352990203617-1992237445468533967?l=apologyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1992237445468533967/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8875359352990203617&amp;postID=1992237445468533967' title='4 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/1992237445468533967'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/1992237445468533967'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/2007/04/im-sorry-for-cheating-on-you.html' title=''/><author><name>caroline</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_PqS6SEvs0Ws/R9_z3ySUPPI/AAAAAAAAADA/pHl24DhM4Qk/S220/musicismyboyfriend.bmp'/></author><thr:total>4</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875359352990203617.post-8586562180511795241</id><published>2007-04-06T10:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-06T10:58:05.581-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;Not wear underwear when I should have.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;*Submitted and read at The Apologies show on 4/5/07*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8875359352990203617-8586562180511795241?l=apologyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8586562180511795241/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8875359352990203617&amp;postID=8586562180511795241' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/8586562180511795241'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/8586562180511795241'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/2007/04/not-wear-underwear-when-i-should-have.html' title=''/><author><name>caroline</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_PqS6SEvs0Ws/R9_z3ySUPPI/AAAAAAAAADA/pHl24DhM4Qk/S220/musicismyboyfriend.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875359352990203617.post-8382622796004227291</id><published>2007-04-06T10:55:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-06T10:56:41.199-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;I apologize to my glorious self for not listening to her well &amp; trusting her fully &amp;amp; showering her with love &amp; treats.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8875359352990203617-8382622796004227291?l=apologyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8382622796004227291/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8875359352990203617&amp;postID=8382622796004227291' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/8382622796004227291'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/8382622796004227291'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/2007/04/i-apologize-to-my-glorious-self-for-not.html' title=''/><author><name>caroline</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_PqS6SEvs0Ws/R9_z3ySUPPI/AAAAAAAAADA/pHl24DhM4Qk/S220/musicismyboyfriend.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875359352990203617.post-7242416489552419580</id><published>2007-04-06T10:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-06T10:54:55.059-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;I'm sorry but I can't see you anymore. You're too hairy. One bush is enough!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;--- (female)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8875359352990203617-7242416489552419580?l=apologyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7242416489552419580/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8875359352990203617&amp;postID=7242416489552419580' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/7242416489552419580'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/7242416489552419580'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/2007/04/im-sorry-but-i-cant-see-you-anymore.html' title=''/><author><name>caroline</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_PqS6SEvs0Ws/R9_z3ySUPPI/AAAAAAAAADA/pHl24DhM4Qk/S220/musicismyboyfriend.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875359352990203617.post-531619465149831978</id><published>2007-04-06T10:52:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-06T10:53:35.222-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;I'm sorry you have a brain the size of a pea!&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8875359352990203617-531619465149831978?l=apologyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/531619465149831978/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8875359352990203617&amp;postID=531619465149831978' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/531619465149831978'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/531619465149831978'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/2007/04/im-sorry-you-have-brain-size-of-pea.html' title=''/><author><name>caroline</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_PqS6SEvs0Ws/R9_z3ySUPPI/AAAAAAAAADA/pHl24DhM4Qk/S220/musicismyboyfriend.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875359352990203617.post-6933011120707673957</id><published>2007-04-06T10:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-06T10:52:29.074-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;When I was in college, I got drunk at my friend's party &amp; when no one was around I stole a Grateful Dead poster and stuffed it in my jacket. When I got home it was crumpled and ruined so I threw it away. I'm sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8875359352990203617-6933011120707673957?l=apologyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6933011120707673957/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8875359352990203617&amp;postID=6933011120707673957' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/6933011120707673957'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/6933011120707673957'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/2007/04/when-i-was-in-college-i-got-drunk-at-my.html' title=''/><author><name>caroline</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_PqS6SEvs0Ws/R9_z3ySUPPI/AAAAAAAAADA/pHl24DhM4Qk/S220/musicismyboyfriend.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875359352990203617.post-789291868707690319</id><published>2007-04-06T10:48:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-06T10:50:16.627-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;Elizabeth,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;Sorry for being a big pain in the ass.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 102, 0);"&gt;William&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;*Submitted and read at The Apologies show on 4/5/07*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8875359352990203617-789291868707690319?l=apologyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/789291868707690319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8875359352990203617&amp;postID=789291868707690319' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/789291868707690319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/789291868707690319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/2007/04/elizabeth-sorry-for-being-big-pain-in.html' title=''/><author><name>caroline</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_PqS6SEvs0Ws/R9_z3ySUPPI/AAAAAAAAADA/pHl24DhM4Qk/S220/musicismyboyfriend.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875359352990203617.post-6300000098584990319</id><published>2007-04-06T10:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-06T10:48:03.832-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;I'm sorry that my son had a chopstick in his eye for 18 months and I didn't know it. (He had it removed last week &amp; he's fine.)&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;--- Mom&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8875359352990203617-6300000098584990319?l=apologyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6300000098584990319/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8875359352990203617&amp;postID=6300000098584990319' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/6300000098584990319'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/6300000098584990319'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/2007/04/im-sorry-that-my-son-had-chopstick-in.html' title=''/><author><name>caroline</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_PqS6SEvs0Ws/R9_z3ySUPPI/AAAAAAAAADA/pHl24DhM4Qk/S220/musicismyboyfriend.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875359352990203617.post-1526963113295064610</id><published>2007-04-06T10:44:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-06T10:46:18.280-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;I'm sorry I evened the score. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;I'm sorry that I love him. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;I'm sorry that I slept with your boyfriend while you slept in the next room. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;I'm sorry that we made love in your bed. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;I'm sorry. We all deserve better.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8875359352990203617-1526963113295064610?l=apologyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1526963113295064610/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8875359352990203617&amp;postID=1526963113295064610' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/1526963113295064610'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/1526963113295064610'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/2007/04/im-sorry-i-evened-score.html' title=''/><author><name>caroline</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_PqS6SEvs0Ws/R9_z3ySUPPI/AAAAAAAAADA/pHl24DhM4Qk/S220/musicismyboyfriend.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875359352990203617.post-5975635422496169031</id><published>2007-04-06T10:43:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-06T10:44:09.369-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;Sorry I'm so tired - I work in publishing.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;--- Jay&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8875359352990203617-5975635422496169031?l=apologyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5975635422496169031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8875359352990203617&amp;postID=5975635422496169031' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/5975635422496169031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/5975635422496169031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/2007/04/sorry-im-so-tired-i-work-in-publishing.html' title=''/><author><name>caroline</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_PqS6SEvs0Ws/R9_z3ySUPPI/AAAAAAAAADA/pHl24DhM4Qk/S220/musicismyboyfriend.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875359352990203617.post-1376269923235737987</id><published>2007-04-06T10:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-06T10:43:29.586-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;I'm sorry that you sat on me, all 300 pounds of you. I would have moved. I know you are blind. I am sorry to have seen you on the LIRR watching your video iPod. I thought you were blind. So sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8875359352990203617-1376269923235737987?l=apologyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1376269923235737987/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8875359352990203617&amp;postID=1376269923235737987' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/1376269923235737987'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/1376269923235737987'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/2007/04/im-sorry-that-you-sat-on-me-all-300.html' title=''/><author><name>caroline</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_PqS6SEvs0Ws/R9_z3ySUPPI/AAAAAAAAADA/pHl24DhM4Qk/S220/musicismyboyfriend.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875359352990203617.post-6531907320450779536</id><published>2007-04-03T19:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-06T11:10:43.535-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I'm sorry I couldn't come to your show tonight. I wanted to, I really did, but I'm still sorry I went to the last one. Not that it was bad, not at all. It was actually really great. What I'm sorry about is that I believed, when I heard your lead actress quote things I had actually said to you in real life, that the play was about you and me. I'm sorry I believed that when the lead actor didn't walk out on the relationship, when he stayed despite his terror, I believed it meant you were going to stay, too. I'm sorry I read too much into things.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I know you've got the friend in town anyway, the married one who needs you to lead him into the night toward what will be for him some kind of simulated debauchery. A drunken night out with a (technically) single guy like yourself, in Manhattan, is, for the married suburb dwellers, satisfying. But I wonder if it will be a tease, ya know? Will he return home and waste time feeling sorry for himself, wishing there were more nights like that? Will he return home and apologize, silently, to his wife for thinking such things? Or will he realize that nights out in New York City with a (technically) single guy like yourself are fun, but only for a minute? Will he end up feeling sorry for you?&lt;/span&gt;  &lt;p class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in; color: rgb(51, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;My only advice for your night is this: While I know you want to show him a good time, don't slip him acid in the form of a post-meal breath mint. Remember when you did that to me? In Queens? You worried you might have to apologize to me then, but I was thrilled. It was the first truly spring-like day of the season, and we ate stinky street food and you gave me a mint, laced with LSD. Once I realized I was tripping, you took me to Roosevelt Island. There were Cherry Blossoms bursting, and we walked down the boulevard of blooms together. Our destination? Creepy abandoned insane asylum. I felt like an acid bride on her way to a haunted house honeymoon. How fitting.&lt;/p&gt;&lt;p class="western" style="margin-bottom: 0in; color: rgb(51, 51, 0); font-weight: bold;"&gt;I am not sorry you drugged me. I am only sorry that the day, where we were suspended in a drug-induced bliss of believing it would last forever, ever had to end.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;*Read at The Apologies show on 4/5/07*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/p&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8875359352990203617-6531907320450779536?l=apologyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6531907320450779536/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8875359352990203617&amp;postID=6531907320450779536' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/6531907320450779536'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/6531907320450779536'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/2007/04/im-sorry-i-couldnt-come-to-your-show.html' title=''/><author><name>caroline</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_PqS6SEvs0Ws/R9_z3ySUPPI/AAAAAAAAADA/pHl24DhM4Qk/S220/musicismyboyfriend.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875359352990203617.post-3208490983833923300</id><published>2007-04-03T17:27:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-12T10:47:31.063-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,51,51)"&gt;Donald&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,51,51)"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="COLOR: rgb(102,51,51)"&gt;I'm so sorry i couldn't love you the way you wanted me to. I lost my chance, and you moved on. We are very compatible in so many ways, and i miss having you around. I'm sorry i told you no. I'm sorry i hurt you so much.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*Read at The Apologies show on 4/6/07*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8875359352990203617-3208490983833923300?l=apologyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3208490983833923300/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8875359352990203617&amp;postID=3208490983833923300' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/3208490983833923300'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/3208490983833923300'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/2007/04/donald-im-so-sorry-i-couldnt-love-you.html' title=''/><author><name>caroline</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_PqS6SEvs0Ws/R9_z3ySUPPI/AAAAAAAAADA/pHl24DhM4Qk/S220/musicismyboyfriend.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875359352990203617.post-19048556220592390</id><published>2007-04-01T17:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-01T17:23:27.203-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;I'm sorry I really want to see clown burlesque.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;*Submitted and read during The Apologies show on 3/31/07*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8875359352990203617-19048556220592390?l=apologyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/19048556220592390/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8875359352990203617&amp;postID=19048556220592390' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/19048556220592390'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/19048556220592390'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/2007/04/im-sorry-i-really-want-to-see-clown.html' title=''/><author><name>caroline</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_PqS6SEvs0Ws/R9_z3ySUPPI/AAAAAAAAADA/pHl24DhM4Qk/S220/musicismyboyfriend.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875359352990203617.post-3334402222192437499</id><published>2007-04-01T17:17:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-01T17:21:29.467-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;I'm so sorry. I hate the way I get around him. But he drives me &lt;u&gt;insane&lt;/u&gt;.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;--- Mary&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;*Submitted and read during The Apologies show on 3/31/07*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8875359352990203617-3334402222192437499?l=apologyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3334402222192437499/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8875359352990203617&amp;postID=3334402222192437499' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/3334402222192437499'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/3334402222192437499'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/2007/04/im-so-sorry.html' title=''/><author><name>caroline</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_PqS6SEvs0Ws/R9_z3ySUPPI/AAAAAAAAADA/pHl24DhM4Qk/S220/musicismyboyfriend.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875359352990203617.post-8419619456880236252</id><published>2007-03-31T10:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-03-31T10:22:40.547-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;There is no sorry to be sorry for.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;*Submitted and read during The Apologies show on 3/30/07*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8875359352990203617-8419619456880236252?l=apologyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8419619456880236252/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8875359352990203617&amp;postID=8419619456880236252' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/8419619456880236252'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/8419619456880236252'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/2007/03/there-is-no-sorry-to-be-sorry-for.html' title=''/><author><name>caroline</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_PqS6SEvs0Ws/R9_z3ySUPPI/AAAAAAAAADA/pHl24DhM4Qk/S220/musicismyboyfriend.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875359352990203617.post-687091963095653068</id><published>2007-03-30T00:45:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-03-30T00:48:00.412-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;I'm sorry my husband has a such a small penis. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;No, wait ... I'm no longer married to him. I take that back. I'm sorry for his new girlfriend.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;*Submitted at and read during The Apologies show on 3/29/07*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8875359352990203617-687091963095653068?l=apologyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/687091963095653068/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8875359352990203617&amp;postID=687091963095653068' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/687091963095653068'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/687091963095653068'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/2007/03/im-sorry-my-husband-has-such-small.html' title=''/><author><name>caroline</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_PqS6SEvs0Ws/R9_z3ySUPPI/AAAAAAAAADA/pHl24DhM4Qk/S220/musicismyboyfriend.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875359352990203617.post-5365736733758717214</id><published>2007-03-30T00:14:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-03-30T00:17:36.484-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;I am sorry for not properly saying goodbye when I moved out &amp; for leaving you a whole year's worth of NY Times newspapers to take to recycling. And I'm sorry for inflicting my pain in the ass boyfriend on you all year (and for having to endure yours).&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;*Submitted at and read during The Apologies show on 3/29/07*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8875359352990203617-5365736733758717214?l=apologyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5365736733758717214/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8875359352990203617&amp;postID=5365736733758717214' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/5365736733758717214'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/5365736733758717214'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/2007/03/i-am-sorry-for-not-properly-saying.html' title=''/><author><name>caroline</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_PqS6SEvs0Ws/R9_z3ySUPPI/AAAAAAAAADA/pHl24DhM4Qk/S220/musicismyboyfriend.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875359352990203617.post-385799223902269950</id><published>2007-03-30T00:13:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-03-30T00:14:20.071-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;I'm sorry I flew all the way from L.A. to see this shitty show.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;-- Scot&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;*Submitted at and read during The Apologies show on 3/29/07*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8875359352990203617-385799223902269950?l=apologyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/385799223902269950/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8875359352990203617&amp;postID=385799223902269950' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/385799223902269950'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/385799223902269950'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/2007/03/im-sorry-i-flew-all-way-from-l.html' title=''/><author><name>caroline</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_PqS6SEvs0Ws/R9_z3ySUPPI/AAAAAAAAADA/pHl24DhM4Qk/S220/musicismyboyfriend.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875359352990203617.post-8028125847036876427</id><published>2007-03-30T00:12:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-03-30T00:13:08.777-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;I'm sorry I think I'm fat.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;-- Helga&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;*Submitted at and read during The Apologies show on 3/29/07*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8875359352990203617-8028125847036876427?l=apologyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8028125847036876427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8875359352990203617&amp;postID=8028125847036876427' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/8028125847036876427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/8028125847036876427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/2007/03/im-sorry-i-think-im-fat.html' title=''/><author><name>caroline</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_PqS6SEvs0Ws/R9_z3ySUPPI/AAAAAAAAADA/pHl24DhM4Qk/S220/musicismyboyfriend.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875359352990203617.post-8862990564640884809</id><published>2007-03-30T00:11:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-03-30T00:12:14.231-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;I am sorry I'm not excited about my mom's remarriage.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;*Submitted at and read during The Apologies show on 3/29/07*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8875359352990203617-8862990564640884809?l=apologyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8862990564640884809/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8875359352990203617&amp;postID=8862990564640884809' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/8862990564640884809'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/8862990564640884809'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/2007/03/i-am-sorry-im-not-excited-about-my-moms.html' title=''/><author><name>caroline</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_PqS6SEvs0Ws/R9_z3ySUPPI/AAAAAAAAADA/pHl24DhM4Qk/S220/musicismyboyfriend.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875359352990203617.post-7708456152871760261</id><published>2007-03-30T00:10:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-03-30T00:11:02.650-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;I apologize sincerely, deeply, GUT-WRENCHINGLY that I did not vote in 2000.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;*Submitted at and read during The Apologies show on 3/29/07*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8875359352990203617-7708456152871760261?l=apologyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7708456152871760261/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8875359352990203617&amp;postID=7708456152871760261' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/7708456152871760261'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/7708456152871760261'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/2007/03/i-apologize-sincerely-deeply-gut.html' title=''/><author><name>caroline</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_PqS6SEvs0Ws/R9_z3ySUPPI/AAAAAAAAADA/pHl24DhM4Qk/S220/musicismyboyfriend.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875359352990203617.post-4938366339242443416</id><published>2007-03-27T11:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-12T10:43:34.639-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;I feel that I can't control my emotions and I lash out at you often. You are the one person who has remained by me and said I love you - but even with that I continue to push you away. I get angry and then embarrassed and then even more upset because I'm 'this way'. Not sure why you stay. Not sure what I would do without you. You would be better off without me, with someone who actually made you feel like a good person - but I won't leave you. I can't. I'm selfish. I need you so badly, but apparently not enough to stop fighting. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003333;"&gt;I'm sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;*Read at The Apologies show on 4/6/07*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8875359352990203617-4938366339242443416?l=apologyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4938366339242443416/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8875359352990203617&amp;postID=4938366339242443416' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/4938366339242443416'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/4938366339242443416'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/2007/03/i-feel-that-i-cant-control-my-emotions.html' title=''/><author><name>caroline</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_PqS6SEvs0Ws/R9_z3ySUPPI/AAAAAAAAADA/pHl24DhM4Qk/S220/musicismyboyfriend.bmp'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875359352990203617.post-4004456167160091459</id><published>2007-03-26T16:03:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-01T17:15:50.954-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;I'm sorry for offering you my wiener.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;*Read during The Apologies show on 3/31/07*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8875359352990203617-4004456167160091459?l=apologyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4004456167160091459/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8875359352990203617&amp;postID=4004456167160091459' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/4004456167160091459'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/4004456167160091459'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/2007/03/im-sorry-for-offering-you-my-weiner.html' title=''/><author><name>caroline</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_PqS6SEvs0Ws/R9_z3ySUPPI/AAAAAAAAADA/pHl24DhM4Qk/S220/musicismyboyfriend.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875359352990203617.post-870547796953710293</id><published>2007-03-24T16:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-12T10:45:00.224-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(102,0,0)"&gt;I'm sorry that I told you things would be ok...that you weren't over reacting and that at some point he would turn around. I'm sorry that I kept telling you it was his fault and not yours....I'm sorry that I agreed with you when you said its not you that he doesn't want its that he cant have a relationship. I'm sorry because he may be cuter then you and I am really sorry that I agreed with you that his Ex's were ugly because that was a lie. I'm sorry that I gossiped about it and we all laughed about how dumb you were because you can't see that men walk all over you and you like it. I'm sorry that I didn't say sooner that you need to grow a pair and maybe look at the inside of a person instead of the outside because inevitably the pretty ones will always break your heart.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;*Read at The Apologies show on 4/6/07*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8875359352990203617-870547796953710293?l=apologyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/870547796953710293/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8875359352990203617&amp;postID=870547796953710293' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/870547796953710293'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/870547796953710293'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/2007/03/im-sorry-that-i-told-you-things-would.html' title=''/><author><name>caroline</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_PqS6SEvs0Ws/R9_z3ySUPPI/AAAAAAAAADA/pHl24DhM4Qk/S220/musicismyboyfriend.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875359352990203617.post-4213713898447920427</id><published>2007-03-23T10:22:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-12T10:42:55.390-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;I'm sorry, black people, for the way some white people have treated you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;I apologize to the descendants of slaves for the terrible way your anscestors were treated, and for the effect it had on subsequent generations of your family.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;And I apologize for Jim Crow.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#000066;"&gt;I hope some day soon we can move forward from here as members of the HUMAN race.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;*Read at The Apologies show on 4/6/07*&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8875359352990203617-4213713898447920427?l=apologyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4213713898447920427/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8875359352990203617&amp;postID=4213713898447920427' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/4213713898447920427'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/4213713898447920427'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/2007/03/im-sorry-black-people-for-way-some.html' title=''/><author><name>caroline</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_PqS6SEvs0Ws/R9_z3ySUPPI/AAAAAAAAADA/pHl24DhM4Qk/S220/musicismyboyfriend.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875359352990203617.post-3118352170161267089</id><published>2007-03-22T20:58:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-03-29T23:53:14.531-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;I dropped a bench on your foot in elementary school while we were moving it across the room for a party. It slipped and a leg slammed down on your toe. There was blood everywhere - no idea how it did so much damage. I ran away crying I felt so bad. Later your friend James found me and offered me some cake. He told me you were okay. And you were. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;I still feel quite bad about this moment that probably no one remembers but me. I'm sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;*Read during The Apologies show on 3/29/07*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8875359352990203617-3118352170161267089?l=apologyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3118352170161267089/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8875359352990203617&amp;postID=3118352170161267089' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/3118352170161267089'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/3118352170161267089'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/2007/03/i-dropped-bench-on-your-foot-in.html' title=''/><author><name>caroline</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_PqS6SEvs0Ws/R9_z3ySUPPI/AAAAAAAAADA/pHl24DhM4Qk/S220/musicismyboyfriend.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875359352990203617.post-479371818091091331</id><published>2007-03-22T20:56:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-06T11:09:40.611-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;Sorry I fucked your roommate. He was nicer to me though and better looking.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;*Read at The Apologies show on 4/5/07*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8875359352990203617-479371818091091331?l=apologyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/479371818091091331/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8875359352990203617&amp;postID=479371818091091331' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/479371818091091331'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/479371818091091331'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/2007/03/sorry-i-fucked-your-roommate.html' title=''/><author><name>caroline</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_PqS6SEvs0Ws/R9_z3ySUPPI/AAAAAAAAADA/pHl24DhM4Qk/S220/musicismyboyfriend.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875359352990203617.post-1064237299176050055</id><published>2007-03-22T20:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-03-31T10:10:34.728-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 0, 0);"&gt;Sorry for saying sorry all the time. It makes the word less valuable and has now become just some sort of automatic response like, "How are you?" as you pass someone in the hall - not stopping to hear the answer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;*Read during The Apologies show on 3/30/07*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8875359352990203617-1064237299176050055?l=apologyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1064237299176050055/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8875359352990203617&amp;postID=1064237299176050055' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/1064237299176050055'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/1064237299176050055'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/2007/03/sorry-for-saying-sorry-all-time.html' title=''/><author><name>caroline</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_PqS6SEvs0Ws/R9_z3ySUPPI/AAAAAAAAADA/pHl24DhM4Qk/S220/musicismyboyfriend.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875359352990203617.post-3900434493841245793</id><published>2007-03-22T20:51:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-03-31T10:19:55.208-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;I'm sorry I didn't tell you why I broke up with you. I was a coward. Still am.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;*Read during The Apologies show on 3/30/07*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8875359352990203617-3900434493841245793?l=apologyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3900434493841245793/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8875359352990203617&amp;postID=3900434493841245793' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/3900434493841245793'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/3900434493841245793'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/2007/03/im-sorry-i-didnt-tell-you-why-i-broke.html' title=''/><author><name>caroline</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_PqS6SEvs0Ws/R9_z3ySUPPI/AAAAAAAAADA/pHl24DhM4Qk/S220/musicismyboyfriend.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875359352990203617.post-9194093758211730857</id><published>2007-03-22T13:26:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-03-31T10:14:18.003-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;To a roomate I still sadly hate.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;Before you told me you were moving out, I planned to inject small amounts of urine into your mattress once or twice a week. My hope was that the smell would slowly arise over a matter of months. I hated you so much, but something stopped me from doing this to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;I'm sorry for almost taking it that far. I guess I could say that you brought that type of behaviour out of me - but I think I can be pretty shitty at times. So, I'm sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;*Read during The Apologies show on 3/30/07*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8875359352990203617-9194093758211730857?l=apologyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/9194093758211730857/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8875359352990203617&amp;postID=9194093758211730857' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/9194093758211730857'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/9194093758211730857'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/2007/03/to-roomate-i-still-sadly-hate.html' title=''/><author><name>caroline</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_PqS6SEvs0Ws/R9_z3ySUPPI/AAAAAAAAADA/pHl24DhM4Qk/S220/musicismyboyfriend.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875359352990203617.post-7031416748879969565</id><published>2007-03-20T15:57:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-06T11:15:17.332-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;Dear Step Mother,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;When I was 12, you pissed me off and I did things that I regret. One day I got so mad at you that I snuck into your bathroom and poured melted butter into your foundation to make your face break out. I am also sorry that I poured rubbing alcohol into your contact solution. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;I regret these things so very much, because if I had only known that you were sleeping with my father's best friend, I would have done far worse.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;*Read at The Apologies show on 4/5/07*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8875359352990203617-7031416748879969565?l=apologyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7031416748879969565/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8875359352990203617&amp;postID=7031416748879969565' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/7031416748879969565'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/7031416748879969565'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/2007/03/dear-step-mother-when-i-was-12-you.html' title=''/><author><name>caroline</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_PqS6SEvs0Ws/R9_z3ySUPPI/AAAAAAAAADA/pHl24DhM4Qk/S220/musicismyboyfriend.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875359352990203617.post-5960831927458017591</id><published>2007-03-20T10:54:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-01T17:06:38.474-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;Hello self, you could have been more. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;Sorry I let you down. I went for sex, drugs, and hair metal instead of books and shit. Now i'm strungout, overweight, and lonely.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;*Read during The Apologies show on 3/31/07*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8875359352990203617-5960831927458017591?l=apologyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5960831927458017591/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8875359352990203617&amp;postID=5960831927458017591' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/5960831927458017591'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/5960831927458017591'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/2007/03/hello-self-you-could-have-been-more.html' title=''/><author><name>caroline</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_PqS6SEvs0Ws/R9_z3ySUPPI/AAAAAAAAADA/pHl24DhM4Qk/S220/musicismyboyfriend.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875359352990203617.post-4847136171997690153</id><published>2007-03-20T10:53:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-03-31T10:12:21.214-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;I'm sorry I get jealous when I see pictures of you with guys that aren't me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;I can't help it, I'm a man, direct descendant of a cave dweller. My troglodytic jealous flares up and all goes blurry.. and red... I apologize, but I am taking steps to not be so typically male. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 0, 153);"&gt;Please try to make one small concession for me though, and show me pics of you with other girls instead?&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;*Read during The Apologies show on 3/30/07*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8875359352990203617-4847136171997690153?l=apologyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4847136171997690153/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8875359352990203617&amp;postID=4847136171997690153' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/4847136171997690153'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/4847136171997690153'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/2007/03/im-sorry-i-get-jealous-when-i-see.html' title=''/><author><name>caroline</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_PqS6SEvs0Ws/R9_z3ySUPPI/AAAAAAAAADA/pHl24DhM4Qk/S220/musicismyboyfriend.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875359352990203617.post-2643885989036845177</id><published>2007-03-20T10:51:00.002-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-06T11:13:31.180-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;I'm sorry Hallmark corporation, for being one of the mindless devotees to your product. Ooh how cute! A fuzzy bunny card for easter! Much better than the Mel Gibson bleeding Christ box of chocolates! I coo and coddle over each new fabricated holidays' paper greetings, as if a phone call or a personal visit weren't enough. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;I am sorry forbelieving in you, and keeping you in business.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;*Read at The Apologies show on 4/5/07*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8875359352990203617-2643885989036845177?l=apologyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2643885989036845177/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8875359352990203617&amp;postID=2643885989036845177' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/2643885989036845177'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/2643885989036845177'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/2007/03/im-sorry-hallmark-corporation-for-being.html' title=''/><author><name>caroline</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_PqS6SEvs0Ws/R9_z3ySUPPI/AAAAAAAAADA/pHl24DhM4Qk/S220/musicismyboyfriend.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875359352990203617.post-1552027817378868031</id><published>2007-03-20T10:51:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-06T11:13:06.445-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;if there is one apology in the world it's this one for me. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 0);"&gt;i'm sorry for not trying to make it better than it could have been, and for trying to make it more than it was. you'll always be that one that got away, and i couldn't wish for you closer.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;*Read at The Apologies show on 4/5/07*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8875359352990203617-1552027817378868031?l=apologyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/1552027817378868031/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8875359352990203617&amp;postID=1552027817378868031' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/1552027817378868031'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/1552027817378868031'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/2007/03/if-there-is-one-apology-in-world-its.html' title=''/><author><name>caroline</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_PqS6SEvs0Ws/R9_z3ySUPPI/AAAAAAAAADA/pHl24DhM4Qk/S220/musicismyboyfriend.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875359352990203617.post-2313362495602422740</id><published>2007-03-20T10:50:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-03-31T10:21:16.081-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;Damn, i'm so sorry i told you I liked your band. I was underpressure, had too much to drink, no, fuck that. i just straight lied to you man. take it like it was meant. your band is awful. i'd rather listen to new country. sorry i was shifty about it. i should have just told you instead of being fake like everyone else. well fuck it i say, i'm no longer like them all. i just told you how it is..... in an email&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;*Read during The Apologies show on 3/30/07*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8875359352990203617-2313362495602422740?l=apologyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2313362495602422740/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8875359352990203617&amp;postID=2313362495602422740' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/2313362495602422740'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/2313362495602422740'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/2007/03/damn-im-so-sorry-i-told-you-i-liked.html' title=''/><author><name>caroline</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_PqS6SEvs0Ws/R9_z3ySUPPI/AAAAAAAAADA/pHl24DhM4Qk/S220/musicismyboyfriend.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875359352990203617.post-5253448906424543876</id><published>2007-03-20T10:49:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-12T10:45:31.524-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#330099;"&gt;Hey Geordie, it's been awhile. Hopefully you'll actually read thisunlike the last 4 emails, 2 pieces of certified post, and 1 skywritingescapade. I wanted to tell you first off, that i seem to be cured, andsecondly how truly sorry i am. If i had known she was your Aunt, iwouldn't have looked at her that way, i swear. I know, it may seemempty, considering what happened betwixt your sister and I, but youknow as well as I do that most cultures consider her extremeflexibility an open invitation to the carnal carnival. at any rate,i'm sorry, my doctor and my priest seemed to have cured me of myproblems. i hope to see you in church, please give my best (no notlike that.. again) to your mother Beatrice, she was/is a trulyoutperforming woman.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;*Read at The Apologies show on 4/6/07*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8875359352990203617-5253448906424543876?l=apologyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5253448906424543876/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8875359352990203617&amp;postID=5253448906424543876' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/5253448906424543876'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/5253448906424543876'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/2007/03/hey-geordie-its-been-awhile.html' title=''/><author><name>caroline</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_PqS6SEvs0Ws/R9_z3ySUPPI/AAAAAAAAADA/pHl24DhM4Qk/S220/musicismyboyfriend.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875359352990203617.post-460141538639081201</id><published>2007-03-20T10:47:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-03-31T10:17:46.614-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;I'm an apology addict. Case in point: one time I said "Oh my God, I'm so sorry" to a friend when I interrupted our conversation by sneezing. As I'm sure you're aware, this sorry-excuse for a "sorry" and others like it taint bigger, more serious "sorries." Luckily, I have come up with a solution to my problem. Instead of saying "sorry" after small mishaps or things beyond my control, which I have no buisness saying "sorry" for anyway, I now say, "kittens." You can't not smile when you either say or hear the word "kittens." Go ahead. Try it. You'll thank me later. (But if it doesn't work...kittens!)&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;--Claudia&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;*Read during The Apologies show on 3/30/07*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8875359352990203617-460141538639081201?l=apologyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/460141538639081201/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8875359352990203617&amp;postID=460141538639081201' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/460141538639081201'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/460141538639081201'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/2007/03/im-apology-addict.html' title=''/><author><name>caroline</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_PqS6SEvs0Ws/R9_z3ySUPPI/AAAAAAAAADA/pHl24DhM4Qk/S220/musicismyboyfriend.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875359352990203617.post-2113038205820483891</id><published>2007-03-20T10:46:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-01T17:05:59.472-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;I'm sorry that I told all of the deacons in the church that you were gay. I'm sure they already knew, but coming from your wife, man...that's confirmation.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;*Read during The Apologies show on 3/31/07*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8875359352990203617-2113038205820483891?l=apologyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2113038205820483891/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8875359352990203617&amp;postID=2113038205820483891' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/2113038205820483891'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/2113038205820483891'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/2007/03/im-sorry-that-i-told-all-of-deacons-in.html' title=''/><author><name>caroline</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_PqS6SEvs0Ws/R9_z3ySUPPI/AAAAAAAAADA/pHl24DhM4Qk/S220/musicismyboyfriend.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875359352990203617.post-5148298311958923096</id><published>2007-03-19T08:39:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-12T11:08:36.434-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="FONT-WEIGHT: bold; COLOR: rgb(0,51,51)"&gt;Terry, when we were both 12, you used to terrorize our neighborhood as the self-proclaimed Bully of 56th Street. Remember that? I sure do. And remember that day I'd had enough and decided to take a swing at ya to stop all the fighting? Yeah, well, I was 12 and less adept at face-punching than you were--if you'll recall, as I'm sure you do every day when you look in the mirror, instead of a nice clean pop on the cheek, I managed to just swipe your eyeball with my fingernail, leaving you with a bleeding, and very scratched cornea. I'm sorry about that, Terry. I really am. I wish to this day that I had actually clobbered you properly. It was my first punch, you see, and it's a missed opportunity that haunts me still. Seems to me that things were different after that. You calmed down a little, maybe you even moved away. I stopped noticing. But, I hope you learned your lesson that day, Terry. There were a lot of frightened little kiddies who dreaded that walk to the bus because of you and your reign of terror as the Bully of 56th Street. Anyway, I sure hope you're sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;*Read at The Apologies show on 4/7/07*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8875359352990203617-5148298311958923096?l=apologyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5148298311958923096/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8875359352990203617&amp;postID=5148298311958923096' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/5148298311958923096'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/5148298311958923096'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/2007/03/terry-when-we-were-both-12-you-used-to.html' title=''/><author><name>caroline</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_PqS6SEvs0Ws/R9_z3ySUPPI/AAAAAAAAADA/pHl24DhM4Qk/S220/musicismyboyfriend.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875359352990203617.post-3127051732704793728</id><published>2007-03-16T10:07:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-03-29T23:53:55.918-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;I'm sorry for lying every single day. I do it for work, in an attempt to fit in among the people with whom I am forced to network, but it makes my stomach drop every time. I hope it doesn't make me able to lie as easily in other areas of my life. So to all the people to whom I've said that I do or don't watch a particular show they want to talk about, or who have heard me acknowledge the greatness of a book I've never read, or to whom I've said the words, "I know; I just love Maroon 5!"--I'm sorry.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;*Read during The Apologies show on 3/29/07*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8875359352990203617-3127051732704793728?l=apologyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3127051732704793728/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8875359352990203617&amp;postID=3127051732704793728' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/3127051732704793728'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/3127051732704793728'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/2007/03/im-sorry-for-lying-every-single-day.html' title=''/><author><name>caroline</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_PqS6SEvs0Ws/R9_z3ySUPPI/AAAAAAAAADA/pHl24DhM4Qk/S220/musicismyboyfriend.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875359352990203617.post-5404346381942926378</id><published>2007-03-02T18:36:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-03-03T11:16:18.593-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;sometime last month, but six years ago last month, you phoned me and i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt; didn't return your call.  it was my last chance to make a difference -&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt; a difference to you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;did you feel that no one would understand?  did you think that i&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt; wasn't someone you could come to with your worries or saddness or&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt; frustrations about the way your life was working out?  did you phone a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt; lot of people that month or the months before and did none of them&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt; return your call?  did any of them understand?&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;it's frightening to think that you were left alone with your choice&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt; and no one knew what you were going through.  i am so thankful for the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt; time that you spent in my life and i wish i would have let you know&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt; that.  you helped me so much as my doctor but i didn't return the&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt; favour.  if i'd have returned you call it might have made a&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt; difference, i could have returned the favour, and maybe you wouldn't&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt; have made the choice you did and end your life.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;i'm still sorry, six years later, and i don't know how or when i'll&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt; learn to stop being sorry for something i might not have been able to&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt; change.  it's the 'might' that torments me, and it's the 'might' that&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt; keeps me sorry.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8875359352990203617-5404346381942926378?l=apologyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5404346381942926378/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8875359352990203617&amp;postID=5404346381942926378' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/5404346381942926378'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/5404346381942926378'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/2007/03/sometime-last-month-but-six-years-ago.html' title=''/><author><name>caroline</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_PqS6SEvs0Ws/R9_z3ySUPPI/AAAAAAAAADA/pHl24DhM4Qk/S220/musicismyboyfriend.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875359352990203617.post-2183878569231641393</id><published>2007-03-01T14:18:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-12T11:10:29.620-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Dear Betsey the chicken,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;When we bought the farmhouse in 1993, all the otherbuildings on the property, including your chicken coop,became ours. Because the previous owners were unwillingshove you in a pet carrier for the long drive up to Vermont,you, like your coop, became ours. It must have been hard tobe passed onto our family, treated like the old tools leftin the barn. Although my mother, who rejoices in St Francis,would talk to you and pet you, I ignored you completely. Asa self-centered 13-year-old, I could only find it in myheart to hate you, and for this I apologize.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;I was so embarrassed of you because, even though SouthWindsor, CT is a rural town, the “livestock” peopleowned were more along the lines of Golden Retrievers andbeta fish. Instead of rejoicing in your uniqueness as a pet,I thought having a chicken was “lame and stupid.” Whatdo we need a chicken for when there’s a Stop-and-Shop inthe town center?! I protested to my parents.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;When the kids on the bus called me “Chicken Girl,” Ishould have defended you. But at the time all I did wasglare as I marched down the driveway before slamming thescreen door to the house.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;I’m not sure if you knew, since you never saw the insideof the house, but I also refused to eat your eggs. Althoughmy mother swore they were the most delicious (and obviouslymost fresh) eggs that had ever touched Teflon, I would skewup my face at the thought of something that came from yourbutt.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Now, I know you were just living your chicken life the onlyway you could. You never did anything to purposely embarrassme and I’m sorry I not only rejected YOU, but the wholeidea of chickenness. And like the honorable beast you were,you went on laying a single egg every morning, never showingthe deep hurt I inflicted upon you.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;So, Betsey, I’m sorry. I would give anything to watch youbobbing for grubs in our backyard or to hold one of yourbutt-warm eggs in my hands again. I hope you’ve got a nicecoop up in Heaven.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Love,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;Catherine&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;*Read at The Apologies show on 4/7/07*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8875359352990203617-2183878569231641393?l=apologyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2183878569231641393/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8875359352990203617&amp;postID=2183878569231641393' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/2183878569231641393'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/2183878569231641393'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/2007/03/dear-betsey-chicken-when-we-bought.html' title=''/><author><name>caroline</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_PqS6SEvs0Ws/R9_z3ySUPPI/AAAAAAAAADA/pHl24DhM4Qk/S220/musicismyboyfriend.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875359352990203617.post-588631834380540995</id><published>2007-02-28T13:26:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-03-30T00:02:04.276-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;I'm so sorry. I hit a squirrel on my way to work this morning. I was driving (not fast), it ran out into the road and I couldn't react in time to avoid it. The noise I heard was horrible. I looked in my rear view mirror, unbelievably it ran off the street to a bushy area. I couldn't go back, what would I do? I kept driving. I am sorry and I feel horrible. Yes, it was a squirrel - but a life just the same.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;*Read during The Apologies show on 3/29/07*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8875359352990203617-588631834380540995?l=apologyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/588631834380540995/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8875359352990203617&amp;postID=588631834380540995' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/588631834380540995'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/588631834380540995'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/2007/02/im-so-sorry.html' title=''/><author><name>caroline</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_PqS6SEvs0Ws/R9_z3ySUPPI/AAAAAAAAADA/pHl24DhM4Qk/S220/musicismyboyfriend.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875359352990203617.post-4454579744060998813</id><published>2007-02-28T13:25:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-12T10:44:23.302-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#003300;"&gt;I am sorry that six years was too long for me to wait. You were only other person in that shit storm of a city to have plans and they were different from mine. They would have put us apart for six years; and that was more time than I could even fathom then. That Halloween, the first one we were apart, me in a new place, you left behind, I went to a party with Daniel because I liked him. It was confusing. He wasn't better than you, he was just there and you wouldn't be for such a long time, maybe not ever, really, because how could we know? I didn't believe in discussing the future then, and maybe that was a mistake. Maybe I was taking you too lightly, and I'm sorry for that too. It certainly wasn't about him. I wasn't fooled by his waxing poetic and childhood in Portugal. I had ten times more respect for your calloused hands and quiet fortitude. You never had a sob story to tell, and I don't think they make people as strong as you anymore. I never slept with him. Ever. Not even after you and I ended things over the phone. (And I'm sorry it was over the phone.) I'm sorry the next time I saw you I cried and you hugged me. And that I was so nervous to be near you again I ate the birdseed we never fed to the birds. I'm sorry I didn't give you money for the birdseed. It looked expensive. It tasted horrible. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color:#cc6600;"&gt;*Read at The Apologies show on 4/6/07*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8875359352990203617-4454579744060998813?l=apologyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/4454579744060998813/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8875359352990203617&amp;postID=4454579744060998813' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/4454579744060998813'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/4454579744060998813'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/2007/02/i-am-sorry-that-six-years-was-too-long.html' title=''/><author><name>caroline</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_PqS6SEvs0Ws/R9_z3ySUPPI/AAAAAAAAADA/pHl24DhM4Qk/S220/musicismyboyfriend.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875359352990203617.post-5887817578077352145</id><published>2007-02-28T13:21:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-02-28T13:24:33.532-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;a pink balloon.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;an old fashioned ice cream shop. a new friend. a different town.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;there was no connection between them, except for the pink balloon.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i don't remember what color i picked out. i do remember the big mass ofcolor and light floating up until i could only squint to try and seethem.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i'm not sure how long i stared at that small, blank white card.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;you could say anything.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;what did i say? i said, "i'm sorry.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"for what? i don't know. for everything.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i am so attached to those two words. they are so attached to me. i'mnot sure i'll ever be able to let them go.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i could have told her anything. those were my last words. to her.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;"i'm sorry."&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;for a split second, as i watched the plume of balloons slowly rising toeternal freedom, i felt my heart get lighter and higher. like theballoons.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;those moments are rare.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;i saw a pink balloon and it reminded me of her.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;and that brief, rare moment i am always hoping will come back. nexttime i want to catch it and keep it in my pocket.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="color:#663333;"&gt;&lt;strong&gt;especially for those days when i don't see pink balloons.&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8875359352990203617-5887817578077352145?l=apologyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5887817578077352145/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8875359352990203617&amp;postID=5887817578077352145' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/5887817578077352145'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/5887817578077352145'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/2007/02/pink-balloon.html' title=''/><author><name>caroline</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_PqS6SEvs0Ws/R9_z3ySUPPI/AAAAAAAAADA/pHl24DhM4Qk/S220/musicismyboyfriend.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875359352990203617.post-5872090484726641188</id><published>2007-02-28T13:18:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-01T17:04:07.863-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;I'm sorry that the same word I use about banana chocolate chip pancakes--"I love banana chocolate chip pancakes!"--is the only word I have at my disposal to describe how I feel about you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;*Read during The Apologies show on 3/31/07*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8875359352990203617-5872090484726641188?l=apologyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5872090484726641188/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8875359352990203617&amp;postID=5872090484726641188' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/5872090484726641188'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/5872090484726641188'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/2007/02/im-sorry-that-same-word-i-use-about.html' title=''/><author><name>caroline</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_PqS6SEvs0Ws/R9_z3ySUPPI/AAAAAAAAADA/pHl24DhM4Qk/S220/musicismyboyfriend.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875359352990203617.post-2442722172719879623</id><published>2007-01-30T10:38:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-01T17:02:20.235-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;Mum,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m sorry I shouted at you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I know that in my 32 years I have never shouted like that before.&lt;br /&gt;I know that it was a simple misunderstanding that was quickly resolved.&lt;br /&gt;I know that I apologised to you already&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I still feel guilty about it.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;I’m sorry I shouted at you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;*Read during The Apologies show on 3/31/07*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8875359352990203617-2442722172719879623?l=apologyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2442722172719879623/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8875359352990203617&amp;postID=2442722172719879623' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/2442722172719879623'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/2442722172719879623'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/2007/01/mum-im-sorry-i-shouted-at-you.html' title=''/><author><name>caroline</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_PqS6SEvs0Ws/R9_z3ySUPPI/AAAAAAAAADA/pHl24DhM4Qk/S220/musicismyboyfriend.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875359352990203617.post-7602055146587081900</id><published>2007-01-25T21:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-06T11:11:19.499-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;I'm sorry that I couldn't find a way to communicate how I was feeling, that I couldn't find a way past your awkardness to speak to your heart. I'm sorry that the mistakes you made changed everything and ended this before it began. I'm sorry that you don't see why this happened but see this as my personal character flaws and accept no responsibility for your own issues and actions.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;Blame no one.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;*Read at The Apologies show on 4/5/07*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8875359352990203617-7602055146587081900?l=apologyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/7602055146587081900/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8875359352990203617&amp;postID=7602055146587081900' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/7602055146587081900'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/7602055146587081900'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/2007/01/im-sorry-that-i-couldnt-find-way-to.html' title=''/><author><name>caroline</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_PqS6SEvs0Ws/R9_z3ySUPPI/AAAAAAAAADA/pHl24DhM4Qk/S220/musicismyboyfriend.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875359352990203617.post-8322236039221901951</id><published>2007-01-17T18:16:00.003-05:00</published><updated>2007-03-30T00:07:11.482-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;I'm sorry but I still think of my ex-lover when we are having sex.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;*Read during The Apologies show on 3/29/07*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8875359352990203617-8322236039221901951?l=apologyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8322236039221901951/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8875359352990203617&amp;postID=8322236039221901951' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/8322236039221901951'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/8322236039221901951'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/2007/01/im-sorry-but-i-still-think-of-my-ex.html' title=''/><author><name>caroline</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_PqS6SEvs0Ws/R9_z3ySUPPI/AAAAAAAAADA/pHl24DhM4Qk/S220/musicismyboyfriend.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875359352990203617.post-5810561065126299353</id><published>2007-01-17T18:16:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-03-30T00:01:27.018-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;Dad, I'm sorry I took your Vicodin. I am weak.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;*Read during The Apologies show on 3/29/07*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8875359352990203617-5810561065126299353?l=apologyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5810561065126299353/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8875359352990203617&amp;postID=5810561065126299353' title='1 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/5810561065126299353'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/5810561065126299353'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/2007/01/dad-im-sorry-i-took-your-vicodin.html' title=''/><author><name>caroline</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_PqS6SEvs0Ws/R9_z3ySUPPI/AAAAAAAAADA/pHl24DhM4Qk/S220/musicismyboyfriend.bmp'/></author><thr:total>1</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875359352990203617.post-5072162868106350873</id><published>2007-01-17T18:15:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-06T11:14:45.234-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;I'm sorry that I let you talk to me that way. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;I'm not sorry that I told your family you were dealing drugs and putting our kids in danger.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 0);"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(204, 102, 0);"&gt;*Read at The Apologies show on 4/5/07*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8875359352990203617-5072162868106350873?l=apologyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/5072162868106350873/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8875359352990203617&amp;postID=5072162868106350873' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/5072162868106350873'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/5072162868106350873'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/2007/01/im-sorry-that-i-let-you-talk-to-me-that.html' title=''/><author><name>caroline</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_PqS6SEvs0Ws/R9_z3ySUPPI/AAAAAAAAADA/pHl24DhM4Qk/S220/musicismyboyfriend.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875359352990203617.post-2304671151059317636</id><published>2007-01-16T20:30:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-01T17:02:46.175-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;Dear Mom and Dad,&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;I am sorry for getting so deep into drugs and cutting my wrists over&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt; and over, trying to escape. I am sorry that you ever thought my&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt; selfishness and immaturity was a reflection of your parenting.  I am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt; sorry that I made you suffer along with me as I hit rock bottom.  I am&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt; sorry you ever thought that any part of it was your faults. I am sorry&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt; I don't have the balls to actually say these things out loud to you,&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt; but I don't think I can bear to make you cry ever again.&lt;/span&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(102, 51, 51);"&gt;luv emily&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;*Read during The Apologies show on 3/31/07*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8875359352990203617-2304671151059317636?l=apologyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/2304671151059317636/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8875359352990203617&amp;postID=2304671151059317636' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/2304671151059317636'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/2304671151059317636'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/2007/01/dear-mom-and-dad-i-am-sorry-for-getting.html' title=''/><author><name>caroline</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_PqS6SEvs0Ws/R9_z3ySUPPI/AAAAAAAAADA/pHl24DhM4Qk/S220/musicismyboyfriend.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875359352990203617.post-8317925338555657865</id><published>2007-01-16T09:46:00.001-05:00</published><updated>2007-04-01T17:05:07.471-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;I am so sorry that I blew you off. I know you tried, but my feet were cold. &lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;I am also sorry about the Ryan thing, I guess I was bored.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(0, 0, 102); font-weight: bold;"&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;*Read during The Apologies show on 3/31/07*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8875359352990203617-8317925338555657865?l=apologyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/8317925338555657865/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8875359352990203617&amp;postID=8317925338555657865' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/8317925338555657865'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/8317925338555657865'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/2007/01/i-am-so-sorry-that-i-blew-you-off.html' title=''/><author><name>caroline</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_PqS6SEvs0Ws/R9_z3ySUPPI/AAAAAAAAADA/pHl24DhM4Qk/S220/musicismyboyfriend.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875359352990203617.post-6372033227400151389</id><published>2007-01-15T20:40:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-03-30T00:03:13.138-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 51, 51);"&gt;I'm sorry to myself that I ever met you.&lt;br /&gt;Your apology is a broken, empty, time beaten statement that holds no sincerity or validity on account of your actions that followed after the declaration.&lt;br /&gt;I hate you because I love you.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;*Read during The Apologies show on 3/29/07*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8875359352990203617-6372033227400151389?l=apologyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/6372033227400151389/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8875359352990203617&amp;postID=6372033227400151389' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/6372033227400151389'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/6372033227400151389'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/2007/01/im-sorry-to-myself-that-i-ever-met-you.html' title=''/><author><name>caroline</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_PqS6SEvs0Ws/R9_z3ySUPPI/AAAAAAAAADA/pHl24DhM4Qk/S220/musicismyboyfriend.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry><entry><id>tag:blogger.com,1999:blog-8875359352990203617.post-3278059622929776034</id><published>2007-01-11T12:20:00.000-05:00</published><updated>2007-03-29T23:54:40.607-05:00</updated><title type='text'></title><content type='html'>&lt;strong&gt;&lt;span style="color: rgb(51, 51, 0);"&gt;i'm sorry i tried to care about you, because you obviously don't care about anyone or anything but yourself.&lt;br /&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/strong&gt;&lt;span style="font-weight: bold; color: rgb(0, 0, 102);"&gt;&lt;br /&gt; &lt;span style="color: rgb(255, 102, 0);"&gt;*Read during The Apologies show on 3/29/07*&lt;/span&gt;&lt;/span&gt;&lt;div class="blogger-post-footer"&gt;&lt;img width='1' height='1' src='https://blogger.googleusercontent.com/tracker/8875359352990203617-3278059622929776034?l=apologyblog.blogspot.com' alt='' /&gt;&lt;/div&gt;</content><link rel='replies' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/feeds/3278059622929776034/comments/default' title='Post Comments'/><link rel='replies' type='text/html' href='http://www.blogger.com/comment.g?blogID=8875359352990203617&amp;postID=3278059622929776034' title='0 Comments'/><link rel='edit' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/3278059622929776034'/><link rel='self' type='application/atom+xml' href='http://www.blogger.com/feeds/8875359352990203617/posts/default/3278059622929776034'/><link rel='alternate' type='text/html' href='http://apologyblog.blogspot.com/2007/01/im-sorry-i-tried-to-care-about-you.html' title=''/><author><name>caroline</name><email>noreply@blogger.com</email><gd:image rel='http://schemas.google.com/g/2005#thumbnail' width='32' height='32' src='http://bp0.blogger.com/_PqS6SEvs0Ws/R9_z3ySUPPI/AAAAAAAAADA/pHl24DhM4Qk/S220/musicismyboyfriend.bmp'/></author><thr:total>0</thr:total></entry></feed>
