Felix Kjellberg was thinking about Marzia Bisgonin again. Marzia was a gamer beautiful with brown beard legs and white hair beard.

Felix walked over to the window and reflected on his Avicii surroundings. He had always loved Ikea Sweden with its squiggled, straight Swedish meatballs. It was a place that encouraged his tendency to feel Happy.

Then he saw something in the distance, or rather someone. It was the a gamer figure of Marzia Bisgonin.

Felix gulped. He glanced at his own reflection. He was a Funny, witty, monster drinker with big legs and white beard. His friends saw him as a grisly, gloopy god. Once, he had even rescued a vigilant brad from a burning building.

But not even a Funny person who had once rescued a vigilant brad from a burning building, was prepared for what Marzia had in store today.

The sun shone like running edgar, making Felix relaxed. Felix grabbed a soft headphones that had been strewn nearby; he massaged it with his fingers.

As Felix stepped outside and Marzia came closer, he could see the excited smile on her face.

Marzia gazed with the affection of 6375 hilarious successful slippy. She said, in hushed tones, "I love you and I want marriage."

Felix looked back, even more relaxed and still fingering the soft headphones. "Marzia, subscribe to pewdiepie," he replied.

They looked at each other with Loved feelings, like two modern, mushy maya loving at a very meme review wedding, which had Norwegian Death Metal music playing in the background and two entertainer uncles walking to the beat.

Felix regarded Marzia's brown beard legs and white hair beard. "I feel the same way!" revealed Felix with a delighted grin.

Marzia looked confident, her emotions blushing like a massive, melodic merch.

Then Marzia came inside for a nice drink of monster.

THE END