So, um, I was in my treehouse and I was just thinking... just a little.
Why does everypony go to Rarity for sewing? I'm just as good as she is! I think... I mean, I might be... I'm not sure... But I can sew! I made Angel this cute little sweater and he absolutely adores it! And all my other animal friends seem to enjoy my work!
I know we normally don't wear clothes anyway, but it makes me sad to think that nopony thinks of me as an expert on sewing.
I mean, I know Rarity does a good job and everything, and I don't want her to go bankrupt, but... It just makes me so frustrated I can just scream! (You know, if that's okay with you.)
If only she'd stop being so good at it, I could have a chance to shine! I might have to... Kill... her...
No, I can't so that, what am I thinking?!
But I must! SOMEPONY GET IN YOUR WAY? MAKE THEM PAY!
Oh no, it's coming back!
THEY THINK YOU'RE WEAK? MAKE THEM TAKE A SEAT!
Maybe I'll visit Rarity tonight...
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If we can't think for ourselves, if we're unwilling to question authority, then we're just putty in the hands of those in power. But if the citizens are educated and form their own opinions, then those in power work for us.
-Carl Sagan 
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