**AITA for calling my friend's "Deen The Great" concert the most mid spiritual experience of my life?**
So my buddy (25M) has been calling himself "Deen The Great" for the past year, ever since he took one (1) philosophy class and started narrating his life like a fantasy RPG. He's been "manifesting" his big break by spending his rent money on gold spray paint for his thrifted chain.
Anyway, the "concert" was in his mom's garage. TL;DR: It was 45 minutes of him looping a tinny beat on an iPad while whisper-screaming "WAKE UP, SHEEPLE" over it. He had a bunch of scented candles from Dollar Tree lit, and he was genuinely sweating. The whole crowd was like 7 of us, including his mom who was filming on her Android.
AITA for yelling "This is giving Malcolm in the Middle finale" at the top of my lungs? He said I "broke his frequency" and kicked me out. Now his mom is texting me that I owe him $20 for "the vibe rental."
I'm trying to be supportive, but the man tried to sell water that he "charged" by staring at it for a minute.
**Edit:** Why is everyone calling me a hater? I just said his aura had more holes than his plot armor. 💀