over it.

chevron has got to go.  

we murdered it by slathering it across every textile and blank surface that we could get our hands on.

i am so over this:

and, yes, i realize that i was a part of the problem. i'm paying for my sins by being forced to stare at a freaking zig-zaggy wall in my living room.

swiss cross is the new chevron and i am so okay with it.

excuse me while i go paint my wall (or nap).