So my partner was on a work call and the washing machine was LOUD.
His boss asks, “What’s that noise in the background?”
Him: “Oh, I’m washing my clothes.”
Boss (visibly shook): “WAIT… you wash your OWN clothes?!” 😳
He calmly explains—like a man who knows the rules:
- He washes HIS clothes only (whites + colors = simple life)
- I have gym clothes + Lululemon delicates → mesh bags, cold wash, no heat, air dry only
- Evelynne (our daughter) needs dye-free, fragrance-free detergent because allergies
- Too many rules = automatic disqualification
So he proudly said:
👉 “I stay in my lane. I don’t touch their clothes. I choose peace.”
And honestly… this is modern-day, fully grown adult relationship energy 💅
No ruined leggings.
No allergic reactions.
No “I didn’t know” excuses.
No weaponized incompetence.
QUESTION FOR THE GROUP:
🔥 Do you wash your partner’s clothes?
🔥 Or do you believe in laundry boundaries and staying unproblematic?
Because touching my leggings without clearance is a Class-A Fitness Felony under the Federal Bureau of Leggings (FBL) 🏋️♀️🚨
✨ Mesh bags exist for a reason ✨
👇👇 Drop your verdict below —
STAY IN YOUR LANE or FULL-SERVICE LAUNDRY 😈🧺