(Unless you make those Bento Boxes for your kids. Then, you are better than me. I admit it.)
One of my very favorite friends sells Premier jewelry. So I had a party because that's what you do when your favorite friends sell things. And I got a bunch of free stuff and do you know what happened? I became addicted to the jewelry. I know all the names of the pieces and if I didn't hate people and small talk I would probably be able to sell it because I really do love it so much. It is nice.
And now, when I go to other places I feel like the jewelry is kind of junky compared to my Premier stuff. So then the new catalog came out and I had another party. And then I went to all the parties of people who booked parties at my party (party party party - I've typed it so much it looks wrong).
I officially had a shit ton of jewelry and I didn't really have anywhere to put it.
That's not entirely true. I had all my jewelry hanging from a hanger separated by little hair clips. Like a middle school kid.
I decided that I should make use of the embarrassing amount of hours I spend pinning stuff. I saved an idea forever ago but didn't have time to do it. Then I bought the stuff and it sat on my dresser for weeks until Mark had to do it for me before his Mr. Clean head exploded because THAT HAS BEEN ON THE COUNTER FOR WEEKS, WOMAN!
So here it is. My jewelry organization that makes me better than you (unless you make Bento Boxes):
A lot of cute clothes that fit me 4 years ago.
(Unless you make Bento Boxes.)
(Seriously, though. Do people do that shit? I mean, everyone pins them, but do you actually make little lunches that look like Phineas and Ferb?)