Bab Rashing
Doing any kind of art while you're high, confused, and pretending Bob Ross is your spiritual guide. It’s like a nightmare with colors.
I Bab Rashed my face with markers. It looked like a raccoon died in my eye.
I tried Bab Rashing and now my couch looks like it was attacked by a crayon monster.
My friend said I was Bab Rashing. I said I was meditating. He said I was delusional.
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