Before tonight, my crafting shit used to live all jumbled up in a big ol’ rubbermaid container. My parents recently replaced a toolbox that was in the barn and gave it to me, and it had been sitting empty in my dorm room…UNTIL TODAY.
(almost)
I took all my crafting shit out of the rubbermaid and put it on my bed.
I organized it by type.
I threw out things that didn’t work/were dried up/broken/irreparable.
(yes that is me making this post while making this post. yo dawg.)
I put them in the tool box.
(Please ignore the mess that is my floor. It holds many 20/10s, once I find the inspiration.)
I rejoiced in the AWESOME ORGANIZATIONNESS that is now my rolling crafting box.
(I’ll have to do this again when I get all my jewelry supplies which SHOULD be getting here asap, but they’re bing slowwwwwww. :[ I want them now!!)

(When I worked as a freelance makeup artist, that was pretty much the exact toolbox that I used for my kit. It now actually holds tools, which is amusing to me.)
(When I worked as a freelance makeup artist, that was pretty much the exact toolbox that I used for my kit. It now...