Special thanks to Bob Ross and BobRossQuotes.com.
In painting, you have unlimited power. You have the ability to move mountains. You can bend rivers. But when I get home, the only thing I have power over is the garbage in bed.
Any time ya learn, ya gain, in bed.
Any way you want it to be, that’s just right, in bed.
You can do anything you want to do. This is your world, in bed.
We’re gonna make some big decisions in our little world in bed.
Decide where your little footy hills live. In bed?
Clouds are very, very free in bed.
You know me, I gotta put in a big tree in bed.
There’s nothing wrong with having a tree as a friend in bed.
Trees cover up a multitude of sins in bed.
Just put a few do-ers in there…in bed.
The trees are oh-so soft, oh-so soft I freakin’ love it in bed.
People might look at you a bit funny, but it’s okay. Artists are allowed to be a bit different in bed.
Gotta give him a friend. Like I always say, “everyone needs a friend” in bed.
We don’t know where it goes. We don’t really care, in bed.
Just “smoosh” it in there. It’s not a real word, but people seem to know what it means in bed.
Shwooop. Hehe. You have to make those little noises, or it just doesn’t work in bed.
Oh, you’d be in Agony City by now, in bed.
You can use a brush rack to hit the brush on. Otherwise you will become unpopular real fast in bed.
Be sure to use odorless paint-thinner. If it’s not odorless, you’ll find yourself working alone very, very quick in bed.
Here’s your bravery test in bed!
Just go straight in like you’re going to stab it. And barely touch it…barely touch it in bed.
I can’t go over 30 minutes, because we have a mean ol’ director with no sense of humor in bed.
Just scrape in a few indications of sticks and twigs and other little things in there. People will think you spend hours doing this in bed.
If you did this with blue, and you went over it with yellow, you would end up with a nice green sky. And that’s not the thing we are looking for in bed.
The only thing worse than yellow snow is green snow in bed.
Oh, green water… oh, that’s pretty. Boy, I like that: just alive with algae in bed.
Water’s like me. It’s laaazy… Boy, it always looks for the easiest way to do things in bed.
This is the hardest part of this method. If you can do this, you can do anything in bed:
The secret to doing anything is believing that you can do it. Anything that you believe you can do strong enough, you can do. Anything. As long as you believe in bed.
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I love this so much. Too much. I may or may have recently hosted a “Bob Ross painting party” where people got drunk and watched the show and attempted to recreate his masterpieces (SPOILER, I did and it was great and our paintings were HIDEOUS but we knew it was ok because Bob Ross loves us anyway, and I highly recommend it).
That sounds like the best party ever!
I have had dreams of hosting such a party!
What an amazing idea!
The first quote I got on bobrossquotes.com: “When I was teaching my son Steve to paint, I used to tell him, just pretend he was a whisper, and he floated right across the mountain, that easy, gentle, make love to it, caress it [in bed]”
So dirty!
I believe in bed!
Bob has always loved his trees. And I have always loved Bob.
As someone whose running name is Bob Ross (according to the nice ladies I run with, anyway), I love this. In bed.
Why would one have a running name? I have never heard of this and am genuinely curious.
I don’t think it’s a thing, really, but I run with the same women all year, and last year when we were training for some folks’ first half-marathon, I was the training leader for my (slow, wonderful) pace group, and one woman gave us all running nicknames. Mine was Bob Ross, because when everyone is tired and cranky and our feet hurt, I tend to say things like “Okay, time to job again. Just a little run, a gentle little run, you can do anything for 30 seconds” etc. Now I love my running name of Bob Ross. (p.s. I was logged in under a different username before, sorry for the bait and switch, lol.)
This made my day SO MUCH BETTER. Thank you. Thank you.
Raise your hand if you also learned this in church, where your fellow youth club members taught you about going through the hymnal during boring sermons and adding “in bed” to hymn titles.
How Great Thou Art In Bed.
Abide With Me In Bed.
What A Friend We Have In Jesus In Bed.
Bind Us Together, Lord In Bed.
Since Jesus Came Into My Heart In Bed.
I worked at church camp and the most creativity the staff ever showed with hymn lyrics was singing “I want to know You/I want to touch Your face” unctuously and with suggestive eyebrows. I commend you.
We had another one. Should I wait until another opportunity arises to slip it into comments on a marginally relevant post, or should I reveal it here?
Aw, heck. Any title with the word ‘heart’, substitute ‘fart’. It is left as an exercise to the reader to find the best ones.
The King Shall Come When Morning Dawns in Bed.
See, the Conqueror Mounts in Triumph in Bed
Lord, I Want You to Touch Me in Bed
Guide Me, O Thou Great Jehovah in Bed
“Between the Sheets” is an acceptable alternative.
This seems relevant here….
http://homeschoolersanonymous.wordpress.com/2014/…
This is how I start the day in my art studio: https://soundcloud.com/theipodman0/bob-ross-happy…
This was so much what I needed today. Brava.
This is exactly what I needed in bed.
This is exactly what I needed in bed.
I worked at church camp and the most creativity the staff ever showed with hymn lyrics was singing "I want to know You/I want to touch Your face" unctuously and with suggestive eyebrows. I commend you.
Does anybody remember that site mushycat that used to sell bob ross unders?