Death to T-shirts.
I don’t actually buy T-shirts because I think they are about as dull as dirt. But people give them to me all the time. I’ve seen a few books on remodeling T-shirts, so now everytime I get a new one, I grab my scissors and start cutting and embellishing. This would be way more fun if I was 17, cute and had a killer navel. So the shirts never really look good on me. But at least they are one of a kind once I get ahold of them.
