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DIY Crafts That Look Absolutely Nothing Like the Pinterest Version -- and That’s Okay

Let’s talk about the great lie: Pinterest perfection.

You know what I’m talking about—the DIY candle that looks like it was hand-poured by Martha Stewart herself online that turns into a hot wax mess in reality, the “easy” macramé wall hanging that somehow turns into a tangled octopus of shame, or the clay mug that ends up looking like it survived a medieval war.

I am here to say: it’s fine. Actually, it’s just beautiful.

Because DIY doesn’t stand for “Do It Yourself to impress the Internet.” It stands for “Disaster Is Yearly” and we love that for us.

Enter Exhibit A: The Clay Cat Planter That Now Haunts My Dreams

I followed all the steps. I shaped it. I painted it. I gave it whiskers. I also accidentally gave it four eyes and a tail that looks like a sad worm.

Pinterest version: whimsical and elegant.

My version: mildly possessed and definitely judgmental.

Still proudly sitting on my desk with a tiny succulent inside because guess what? She’s got character.

Exhibit B: The “No-Sew Pillow” That Somehow Required Surgery

They said “just fabric glue!”

I said, “okay!”

Fabric said, “I hate you.”

Now I have a lumpy square blob that oozes stuffing like it’s trying to escape this world.

But does it still prop up my head during Netflix marathons? YES. Function over fashion, people.

Exhibit C: The Candle That Looked Like a Snack

This was supposed to be a cute layered candle with essential oils and dried flowers.

Instead, it looked like melted birthday cake and smelled like someone spilled lavender in a Crayola factory.

Honestly? Not mad. 10/10 vibes. Would accidentally sniff again. 

Exhibit D: Oh heck, do I really need to list another example?!

Why Imperfect Crafts Are the Best Crafts

They’re funny. Every time I look at my melted wax monstrosity, I laugh. That’s serotonin sitting right there.

They’re yours. No one else in the universe has a glitter-lumpy pumpkin with googly eyes and one tooth. That’s exclusive art, baby!

They’re made with effort and chaos and maybe a little bit of love. And that’s all that matters... love... am I wrong?

Pro Tip for Fellow Crafters of Chaos:

Always use a washable surface.

Embrace hot glue like it’s your chaotic soulmate.

Take pictures of the “Pinterest vs. Reality” and laugh, not cry.

Wear old clothes. Or, embrace the paint splatter as your new fashion statement.

And Some Final Thoughts from a Glitter-Covered Gremlin:

Crafting isn’t about being perfect. It’s about expressing yourself, even if your expression looks like it was made by a sleep-deprived raccoon with a glue gun.

So go forth! Make that ugly wreath. Paint the lopsided pumpkin. Knit the scarf with 47 accidental holes.  Because in this house, we celebrate ugly crafts.

And we also probably need more glue sticks too.



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