I decided to write about my rack.

Y’knoe that shirt…
That one shirt.
Or maybe a few shirts.
Or pairs of pants.
that you have sitting in your closet;
Or like me:
on your clothing rack thing,
that you paid fifteen bucks for about year ago,
at Wal-mart,
that your mom told you she’d pay you back for buying with your own money
that you never did get the money back for.
And after you put it together and put half your clothes on it
It snapped and fell over on top of you
And it was then that you decided to read the box
and discover the limit of weight that it can hold.
I didn’t know there was a limit…

Anyways I just took half my clothes off my rack
to fit more clothes
that I actually wear.
rather then those random articles of fabric
That I decided to try on again every few months
And always get the same result of hating how it looks
so I filanny got rid of it.

I know you know that shirt.
There’s a shirt you’re thinking about right now…
yep that one.
Get rid of it
It’ll give you more space!
proms!

I’m going to go finish cleaning thoughhhhh
Happy holidays!
=D

-Mar