Memento Mori.

Memento mori.

I have been here since day one, and was here at the end.

I am an Unus, but also a seeker of the mythical Gongoozler, and a loyal believer in the legendary Heehoo.

I will butter my bread with the spice of life.

I will hold the Disclamer Song and Dance of Italy forever close to my heart.

This channel inspired me. Influenced me. Encouraged me to have a little fun every now and then.

I taught my dog to play dead by shouting "BANG" at him, training him with treats. I will happily admit my dog did better than Chica and Spencer, unfortunately for them.

I learned a secret, touchless handshake. Hopefully one day, I'll run into another who can do the handshake with me.

I freely wrote my own poetry after listeing to your beautiful Mac and Cheese song.

On my birthday, Mark and Ethan were crushed by 170+ pound snakes, of which only enforced my love for gentle reptiles.

I happily bought the merch, the only physical memories we're truly allowed to keep.

And in the final stream, I dressed up for the occasion. Just as they asked.

I had been there since day one, and was there at the very end.

Thank you for the memories Mark, Ethan, Amy, the whole lovely crew and editors.

This was a tough year to push through, and you were all amazing in carrying out the whole year with such determination and vigor.

This channel was one of my beautiful, silly, inspiring bright lights during quarantine. Yet, even though I find it now snuffed out, I know I will be able to keep pushing forward without it.

So much good came out of this channel, and I hope y'all understand that.

Here I hold the memory of the beginning, the memory of the end.

Memento mori.

Unus annus.

I'll see you on the other side.

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These are all edits made by me, of me.

Please respect that.