Honestly, my twin and I are kinda hurt that Tobin (our dad) didn't text or call us to tell us happy birthday.
Nothin all day.
Reminds me when he went to a water park with our brother when I lived literally 30 minutes away from it and he didn't even call to invite me.
We use to go to the same water park for our birthday every year, but stopped a few years ago. It's not that I didn't want to go (I did, actually, it was fuckin HOT that day), I just wanted to see him after a few months of not seein each other when I moved away.
He did call to say happy birthday that day, but it still made me upset he didn't bother to invite me to have fun with him and my brother.
Even his girlfriend thought that was rude as fuck to do.
My twin was PISSED OFF when they found out what he did and chewed him out for it and that's when he called to tell me happy birthday and that he was sorry he didn't invite me.
I'm like Ciel Phantomhive from Black Butler when it comes to my birthday. I never cared for it.
It just hurts, y'know?
