I don't even play guilty gear strive to win anymore. It's all for the parry super. Concepts like winning or losing don't make sense to me anymore. All I need is the parry super. The festival part of Rock Parade starts playing in my head every time I land 632146S. My head is constantly filled with homicidal thoughts and gaslighting. I've truly internalised Anji Mito. My rabid deranged thoughts tell me to challenge any Axl main I see in the park. I've actually developed the ability to Suigetsu no Hakobi in real life because of Anji Mito. I love Anji Mito. Every day I wish he was real so I could kiss him. Talk to him. I fantasise about him ground throwing me every night before I go to sleep and running ♥♥♥♥♥♥ oki on me when I wake up. I've started hating Baiken because she should honestly be honoured that she got to feel Anji's mighty pecs. I'm so jealous of her. I wish Anji was real...