My t-shirt drawer before this makeover was a nightmare. There was clothes spilling out and my shirts looked ill-folded and wrinkly. It seemed like the one shirt I wanted was always on the bottom of the pile and when I pulled it out others would inevitably come with it as if they had sewn together over night. No, emerald green shirt, I wanted my Invader Zim t-shirt, not you!
And then one day I saw this marvelous, magical pin that showed t-shirts all folded in an orderly fashion and easy to pull out. That's when I knew the Neatnik Gods had meant for me to see this so I could transform my own over-flowing t-shirt drawer.
Behold the new and improved look:
|I own a crap ton of tees.|
Tank tops are in the middle flanked by tees on both sides like soldiers guarding their smaller, less material little brothers and sisters.
Ah, so much organization!
I showed this to my mom and she declared, "There is hope for you, yet!" She's so dramatic.