Do you ever feel like you’re just your significant other’s significant other? Because I spent my Christmas being “_____’s girlfriend” to people I’ve known for almost a year. Like, I love getting or making people stuff for Christmas that I know they’ll like, so I got my boyfriend’s D&D group all the same thing that I knew they’d really like, and it was like, “Wow, (boyfriend) this is really cool, (blah blah blah.) Okay well bye. Oh and uh, bye…you.” Like…I play WoW with you, I came to your wedding. I have a name. I’m salty like the Pacific today. Sorry. I made it all the way through the holidays without screaming and I need a vent.