I swear to goodness I am going to lose my everloving mind over fictional personifications of countries. If I am not thinking about Alfred F. Jones I am thinking about Ivan Braginsky. If I am not thinking about one, I am thinking about both. If I am not thinking about both of them, I am asleep. If Rusame has one fan, it is me. If Rusame has 5 billion fans, I am one of them. If Rusame has no fans, I am dead. The infection has consumed me.
if sleep deprivation doesn’t get me first, hetalia will
