“Hey, I like this color and it looks great on me!” you say one day.
Six years later you open your closet and nearly every shirt you own is the same shade of rusty red-orange. Help.
SHIT. SHIT SHIT SHIT.
I’VE BEEN MASC VELMA THIS ENTIRE TIME AND I DIDN’T EVEN KNOW
well my dudes it happened again
I was walking down the sidewalk downtown today and caught sight of my reflection in a shop window and realized I’m dressed like Velma AGAIN
Are you sure you’re not cosplaying Velma because, jinkies, you look like Velma a lot in that pic
no I just run towards warm-colored fabric like a bull charging a matador’s cape