Guilt never goes away...

[digital_opium]

Suddenly I am yet again in the place where I feel like I should be apologizing to everyone.

So for things done and undone, I'm very sorry. You know who you are, I'd imagine.

Deepest apologies, for whatever it might have been.

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[shadowcat]

*hugs you*

If you need to talk I am always here, love.

[digital-opium.livejournal.com]

And vice versa. If you ever need to talk...

[shadowcat]

*loves*

[phantomas.livejournal.com]

Sweetie, me loves you. I'm a crap friend, never around when you need me. Loves you lots!

[digital-opium.livejournal.com]

You're not a crap friend, silly girl. You're busy friend. <3

[phantomas.livejournal.com]

And time-zone impaired, too :(

I just came back from watching Casino Royal (the new Bond film) and I'm knackered, but I will be online tomorrow and will jump you as soon as I see you online *nodnod* much love, sweetie, truly deeply madly and sincerely *hugs you*

[disanddat.livejournal.com]

Are you sure you aren't Canadian? Because I thought we were the only ones who apologized every second sentence for things that weren't likely our fault to begin with. *snickers*

I'm sure whoever you think is upset with you, understands completely... or will understand as soon as they realize they're supposed to be upset. Try not to fret so much it makes ear-hair grow. *hugs on you*

[digital-opium.livejournal.com]

Well, I was bred in International Falls. Can't get closer to Canada without living there. But see, I grew up in the Mid-West. We do guilt and passive-aggressive like no other.

In fact, if you don't do passive aggressive, they don't actually tell you to get out? But it's obvious that you don't love them anymore.

[rawumber.livejournal.com]

Meep?