i do believe i am not okay i do believe my simping has gone too far i do believe confessing to a fictional character at 11:30 at night is a sign my mental health is damaged i do believe im an annoying otaku who'll be alone for the rest of my life ive come to accept my fate why do i even have friends why do i even have self esteem there are other people who deserve my self love alot more than i do k im gonna go to sleep and forget this ever happened bye