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OK OK here's how your room in my brain looks like: it's partially a library in a sense that every wall is filled with books (my brain probably interprets our rants like this, each topic a little book), partially a garden too because there are flowers everywhere. There's this closet filled with very Tolkien style dresses that I frequently steal from, but you let me because I let you steal my witch hats in return, it's a silent agreement. I also leave my thoughts in sticky notes form on your door whenever I feel like it and you have this big board (is it necessary to mention that I insisted on this and put it in your room myself?) where you put them among with your ideas that I write down for you so we don't forget any of them. There's a special section for your writing located in my own room, I printed all of your stories and it's this whole thing that Cindy and I are working on, she's thinking of possible covers for The Long and Winding Road. I'm just having The Clash or Stones or Springsteen on repeat and lying on the carpet and writing down whatever crazy thing I thought of and I'm having it mailed to your room (along with a Black Sabbath cassette) via Kirk (which is pointless cuz I come running right after him to tell you everything myself). Cindy is simultaneously playing her own music and it's a mess and you often have to keep us from murdering each other so you play the harp for us and everyone is satisfied. It's very Beth/Jo/Amy. I also wake all of you up whenever I think of something new which means that nobody ever sleeps in this scenario. Terrific sitcom material. Oh and your room is right next to Rory's who recently made friends with Edward Scissorhands who has been friends with you ever since you moved in. Oh and we have a black heart emoji factory.
🥺🥰 I love it! I'm so happy! Yes, the harp is very useful for calming the Savage Beast. 😉. It's magical. I know this, because my first college roommate was friends with a bunch of football players, and these big beefy guys would sit there kind of entranced while I played, and while I know for a fact that what I was playing was riddled with mistakes, no matter what I played, the only response was always a dreamy, "That was soooo beauuuutiful!" So there you go. There's something deeply Tolkien-esque about the idea of music as magic... I always think if the Tale of Beren and Lúthien.

(That's Lúthien weaving her hair into a loom. Oh yeah, so, prepare for me to be drawing on the walls as well...)
Thank you for letting me borrow your hats! I do love hats. You may borrow my cape sometimes as well, you know. On nights when the moon is full, I will drag you and Cindy outside with me to dance wildly under the trees in the moonlight shimmering starlight. 😊
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