Tbh isn't the real win having both? Like sure, getting totally organized is the dream. But in a tiny house, something will always escape. My towel hooks are perfect but my spices are a mess. Finding that sock is a tiny bonus prize in the daily fight against chaos. Ngl I'd take that small joy.

Feel the same about those two words together in poems. I caught myself using that rhyme last year and felt pretty basic after seeing it everywhere. Your friend's cringe is totally valid once you start noticing it.