So it's my birthday on May 1st and the squad has fucked off to Disney World...and not a single member has even acknowledged that day...some friends, huh? I don't hold it against them rubbing it in and having swollen egos, but not even caring about your friend's special day isn't that fair to them.
...Ya know what? Fuck it. Have your fun, have your egos, I don't care anymore. I'm going to go see RWBY in theaters, and I'm no longer taking you. I want to be able to say that I got to do a one time event and you didn't. Call it jealousy, call it pride, I don't care. We're still friends, but I deserve to brag too.
In the words of the late Iwata: "Please Understand."
-Orion
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