Before the viral moment, before TikTok, before the algorithm, there was Jim, selling pins at sneaker conventions, anime fairs, jewelry markets, and Christmas pop-ups. That was 2019.

No warehouse. No investors. Just a table, a passion, and a small piece of metal that made people stop and smile.

Then came My Social Battery. The pin with the sliding cursor. The one that said everything you were thinking without you having to open your mouth. The internet did the rest.

But Pindistrict was never just about one pin. We've made merch pins for coffee shops. We've worked with brands. We created a custom pin for Snoop Dogg at the 2024 Paris Olympics. We've been copied more times than we can count, and we're still the original.

Today, Pindistrict is for everyone who believes the details matter. The jacket patch. The backpack pin. The small thing that says "this is who I am" without saying a word.

Pins were huge in the 90s. They never really left. They just needed someone to bring them back right. That's us.