I’m doing laundry last night and some jerk off apparently decided to use one of the washers to die his clothes. I open a washer full of whites to discover they are a lovely pink. Thinking maybe it was my own fault I sort thru every item looking for the culprit. No luck. On a whim, I look in the trash and see an empty box of die. OH FUCK was I mad. I washed my whites again w/extra bleach and got’em down to a off white pink tink however, I’m still fuming. Two of my favorite shirts and all of my underwear ruined. I swear if I ever catch that fucker I’m gonna chew him up one side and down the other.
I did leave a nasty note on the laundry door thanking him for ruining my laundry. The sheer stupidity of it astounds me.
*I’m pulling 12 hour shift at work today which does nothing for my mood*
That was pretty rude. In fact most dyes have instructions on the back not to do that, or to put the washer thru at least 1 hot wash without clothes just to avoid that.
I use buckets when I dye.
Oh Moby, I feel bad that you have pink panties now! A similar thing happened to me recently, involving me washing new blue jeans and ruining my favorite shirt.
But isn’t “pink” the new “black”?
Sounds like the time to add someone to a few hundred mailing lists…. Payback is a bitch.
Ah…Moby in pink panties. The first stage toward becoming my bitch. 🙂
Just kidding. Don;t hit me!
Awwww…. dude, that f**king sucks… That bitch must pay!!