i understand why people like the queue and i do respect you guys for using it but that is just not how i roll. if i think these 37 posts are funny you’re seeing them right fucking now
forget zodiac signs, forget personality test, what i need to know is when you play Clue which character do you choose to play as
Miss Scarlett
Prof. Plum
Mrs. Peacock
Colonel Mustard
Rev. Green
Mrs. White
you forgot this one from this specific addition!
i don't care really/i switch it up
i have never played this board game in my life
sometimes you. ask an artist what their favorite part of their drawing is and they look at you with a big grin and they point to the tiniest little collection of lines or a brushstroke of orange next to a brushstroke of warm brown and. that’s what it all about really
alternately: we are both artists. I am staring at this other artist’s art. I say “you wanna know what my favorite part of this piece is?” as i often do because i’m that type of person and i point out how the light shines through a tiny piece of background foliage. this is a tiny insignificant detail but it is also the artists favorite because it was an accidental brushstroke that happens to look perfect. it can never be replicated again. yeah it’s magic
I love closing tumblr, bye mentally ill people, see you in ten minutes when i inevitably open tumblr again






