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Wednesday, October 27
I went down to do laundry today and found all of my dirty white clothes on top of one of the machines. I guess I meant to put them in the machine last week but I just forgot and left them on top of there. My initial emotion was disgust, then some really weird sense of pride, and then I couldn't help but just giggle a tit. And for the most part they were pretty untouched, but one of my wifebeaters actually had a few drips of detergent on it, as if some stranger just couldn't stand to see such dirty clothing or something, I don't know. I can't believe they were still there.