Why I'm going to Stop Talking About it Now

I just realized something. Even though I am stressed, heartbroken and alone for Christmas, it doesn't really matter.
No one likes a whiner during the holidays. That's why people hate the Grinch and Scrooge (even though if you want my opinion I secretly maintain that they were both just poor, misguided souls that might've gotten dumped and just needed a little validation.) but it's true that they could've gone about it in a less dramatic way. I mean, seriously guys. So you're depressed. Go eat a freaking fruit cake.

Anyway, Happy Holidays, Everyone! I hope you all find joy, whether it's in the form of a new love, a pair of mittens or a tin full of liquer fudgies! Tralala!