Is It Too Late Now To Say Sorry?

I just want to clarify something-

I think in my last blog post I got a little carried away with my inner bust a rhyme and roasted a little too hard.

Let me just say this, because it's been bothering me-
The men of 2015, in my life, were not at all horrible. They were fine, totally nice. But like to be honest, none of them gave a fuck about me, which is fine because it just wasn't meant to be. I'm ok with that. I'm not like upset or bitter about anything that happened with anyone in 2015- which is a positive about 2015.

I have no regrets and no grudges, just none of it seemed to work out. Which of course is disappointing because aren't we all just really searching for love?
I mean like go ahead and say you're not... but I won't believe you.

I wanted to just lightly touch on the subject of the men in my life in my last blog post but I didn't really feel up for any serious exposés. Of course then it just turned into slander... And what could be interpreted as passive aggression, which of course, was not what I meant.

You know, just because you read the same words as someone else or even that someone else wrote, doesn't mean you will grasp the same thing.
Which, can be difficult for us writers.

So I just want to right any wrongs before I in turn get slandered or called the Bitch with the Blog (which is a title I'm sure I already hold to some people).

So let me start 2016 off with an excuse me instead of a fuck you.