Welcome to the shit show!

My name is Kendall Flies. I'm in my 20s trying to accept who I've become while grieving all the versions of myself I imagined I would be. I named this blog "laundry day" because it's the day of the week when you promise yourself you'll get your shit together, despite breaking that promise week after week. You finally sort the dirty clothes that have been piling up in your room, you wash and dry them, maybe you even fold them and put them away this time instead of throwing them on your bed and sleeping next to a pile of procrastination! 

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But it's not all bad. Laundry day represents the human ability to constantly have bouts of hope that we will one day break the cycle of our own self-destruction, and the ways we cope with it all. These words usually stay in my notes app, but - fuck it - we live on a floating rock! Vulnerability has become rare in the digital age, this is my attempt to fix that. 

 

With that being said...

 

Cheers, to the things I've done, the things I didn't do, and the things I wish I did! To the things I've said, the things I didn't say, and the things I wish I said!

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                                                                                                          - Kenny