What's becoming of me, eh?
Oh well so every night I dream of Smosh, or at least I know they are there subconsciously.
My subconscious mind thinks of them, even when I am asleep.
Holy.
Ok so I am really obsessed with them, k?
I don't want to be who I was before, next year.
Ok, Roman.
You're my idol.
xoxo
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