Don't Ask Me

A few days ago, I came home from school and my closet was on the ground. Literally. As in, the rod that held my clothes up fell due to time and weight, and while this was really obnoxious, it gave me some time to go through my clothes. I'm not going to give you a census of what I have, but here's a good idea of what I ended up giving away:

*Multiple pairs of jeans

*Random sweatpants, most of which I forgot I had.

*A few T-Shirts

*Two articles of clothing I found in a Kohls bag in the back of my closet with the receipt and price tags still in the bag/ on the clothing itself. Purchased last April. Yet, my mom is still going to try to return it. I bet they never thought someone would actually return an item from their store nearly a year later when they wrote the return policy....

Also, I apparently have nearly double the open hangers then I did a week ago, when I was literally scavenging for hangers.

So. If you need a hanger, call me.  

In addition to that fabulous post, did you notice something different? Well, you should have, because I put the pictures before the text, not after like I usually do. Why would I do something so drastic like that, you may ask? Because I messed something up and the computer wouldn't let me to do it the way I wanted, that's why. Pssh. Technology. How barbaric.