Granted. You develop a mental illness which consists of extreme delusion, until you are convinced you are a character in some Playstation/computer game and try to live your life accordingly. Needless to say you die tragically after attempting to climb a skyscraper with your bare hands or attacking a mana-sucking monster way over your level. Or something along those lines.
I wish my parents would back off.
"There are few people whom I really love, and still fewer of whom I think well. The more I see of the world, the more am I dissatisfied with it; and every day confirms my belief of the inconsistency of all human characters, and of the little dependence that can be placed on the appearance of either merit or sense." Elizabeth Bennet
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