So, as you all know by now... I'm certainly, a reclusive type of person. A loner, if you will.
But my social bar is so in the red that much like a sim I keep spontaneously busting into tears, nobody in the real world has any time for me. Greg (my partner) comes home in 11 days, he's had the time of his life and I am just so alone in this world. I don't know how to talk to him anymore because he's having so much fun, and he should be because this vacation wasn't cheap. But I just, feel like i'll drag him down with me and ruin it.
