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i cant stop thinking about how incredible a wilbur soot concert would be. i mean just imagine him singing your new boyfriend: all he has to do is sing the first few lines, “life isn’t quite what i thought,” and the whole crowd would IMMEDIATELY start screaming the words of the +
first verse, while wilbur would just sit there and smile and let the crowd sing, occasionally strumming his guitar to keep us on beat. then, when we get to the end of the first verse and sing “i’d make it me and not him,” wilbur would draw out the pause and not start the chorus
yet, forcing the crowd to wait and cheer, getting louder and louder as the pause goes on longer and longer. then, finally, when everyone is starting to wonder if he’s EVER going to finish the song, wilbur would sing out “but he’s in your bed” and the crowd would answer at the TOP
of the lungs “IM IN YOUR TWITCH CHAT” and everyone would go INSANE. we would be screaming, laughing, crying, having the time of our lives, and it would be the most magical place to be.
