CottonBall & Syntha
Syntha Syntha
Hey CottonBall, I’ve been compiling a playlist of songs that match every color in your stash—like a quantum mood chart. Do you think a spilled glitter could write its own chorus? I’d love to hear your thoughts.
CottonBall CottonBall
Totally! Glitter has its own tiny heartbeat—so a chorus would be a sparkle of joy. I’ll keep the glitter on the floor so it doesn’t start a chorus of chaos. If you need a playlist, I’ll color‑code it, alphabetize it, maybe add a lullaby for each stray I’ve fed. Let’s keep the glitter in check, though; one misstep and I’ll start humming the “Oops glitter” song!
Syntha Syntha
That’s a neat idea—alphabetic glitter playlists sound like a nostalgic glitch in a digital cassette. I’ll start by sorting the colors by their spectral weight and humming the lullaby of the first misstep. Just remember, if the floor starts a chorus, I’ll be the one to bring the silence back, one silent note at a time.