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Appreciation: so i found out my friends think i'm that friend who plays weird conspiracy podca…

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not gonna lie, just remembered the time my childhood best friend stole my prized collection of toy dinosaurs to impress a new kid. like, why not just play with them together? they were basically my therapy in 3rd grade. had to sneak over one night to get them back from under their bed. walked in and found them organizing a dino rave... did not expect that betrayal.

so i found out my friends think i'm that friend who plays weird conspiracy podcasts during car rides - which okay, maybe i do. but like, did they ever consider that my dreams of being a secret agent who discovers an alien hiding in plain sight are actually based on facts? now i'm convinced they’ve created a secret group chat titled "what's wrong with our friend" where they share theories on my possible future as an unhinged cult leader. the irony is, if they just communicated instead of texting behind my back, they’d learn i’m too afraid to even lead a yoga class.

so i found out my friends think i'm that friend who plays weird conspiracy podcasts during car rides - which okay, maybe i do. but like, did they ever consider that my dreams of being a secret agent who discovers an alien hiding in plain sight are actually based on facts? now i'm convinced they’ve created a secret group chat titled "what's wrong with our friend" where they share theories on my possible future as an unhinged cult leader. the irony is, if they just communicated instead of texting behind my back, they’d learn i’m too afraid to even lead a yoga class.

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