I'm a little bit of a freak when it comes to organizing. Which really means that a trip to the Container Store is like a trip to the candy store if I were a five-year-old sugar addict. One of my weaknesses is boxes and such. I love to find things, to put things in. Comprende? It's weird I know, but how can you say no when the "containers" look like these gems?!
Why I need a cake box, who knows. Don't you think it would look
good somewhere in my kitchen though?
When I was younger I use to love the clean cut, everything looks the same style.
Not so much anymore. You have to jazz things up every once and awhile. And by jazz I mean add a little rust to your life. You will never go back.
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