I’m sorry I don’t like to go out on the weekends. I’m sorry I don’t like to drink so much that I throw up. I’m sorry my boyfriend drove an hour to spend the night with me on valentine’s day. I’m sorry I’m affectionate and like to kiss my boyfriend on Valentine’s day. I’m sorry I don’t see my boyfriend every day. I’m sorry I’m not a prude. I’m sorry you don’t have the common sense or love to go spend the night with your boyfriend on valentine’s day. I’m sorry you’re so jealous of all of the girls that like your boyfriend. I’m sorry you’re a disgusting girl on the inside. I’m sorry you don’t have enough courage or self confidence to say something when it borrows you. I’m sorry that all you do is talk about girls behind their back. I’m sorry you’re so insecure that you feel that everyone has to love you and you have to be popular. I’m sorry you can’t see that more people would love you for you if you fixed yourself and weren’t such a bitch all of the time. I’m sorry that you have to be doing something all the time to be happy. I’m sorry you don’t know the peace and beauty of silence. I’m sorry you hate me so much that being in the same room with me all the time annoys you. I’m sorry that I’m so different and weird. I’m sorry you don’t know how it feels to have a long distance relationship. I’m sorry you probably won’t know what love really is until way later in your life. I’m sorry that I pity you, but I can’t help it. Yes, I may be alone a lot, but I’m comfortable enough to be alone. I don’t need constant praise or approval.

So good luck with your life, you’ll need it.