last night I told a coworker about what I'd thought was a goofy little interaction I'd had with my teenaged niece but instead of finding it funny I watched him become instantly, deeply *depressed* by the story and now I feel bad :(
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it was one of those Dunning-Kruger things: I didn't realize how bad the story would sound to someone who A) *doesn't* know what an entitled little spaz my niece is and who B) *also* hates their job with a furious, white-hot intensity ¯\_(ツ)_/¯
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