Post Ninety-Six.

Maybe I should just have you read all I've posted ever.
Sometimes I wonder if you've ever checked my blog, or remember I have one.

I didn't want others to get involved. I didn't want things to get messy. I'm sorry. Okay, I mean it. I really am sorry. You're probably really mad at me. Could you tell me that? I'd rather you tell me than bottle it all up. You can yell at me if you want.

Relationships are give and take. I'm ready to talk things out. Just you and me; no one else. I'll have them stay out of things if you just listen to what I have to say. I'll listen to your side, too.