half a self rec, half a cry for help. i cant stand laundry. thinking about how i’ll have to do laundry for the rest of my life makes me so unbearably tired. i never ever ever have an empty laundry bag. the washing and drying is whatever, but i lose all steam at the folding. i let clean clothes sit in my laundry bag for a week while i throw my dirty clothes on the floor and by sunday im going insane because my room is a mess and i still haven’t hung up the stragglers in my bag. hanging my clothes up asap wouldnt stop the soul crushing cycle of doing laundry but maybe it would stop me from feeling the dread and embarrassment having a messy room brings me