It is just ridiculous

So Newell is standing in front of his dresser complaining about how none of his socks are matched up. He asks me if I even try to makes pairs. I have to admit and I do admit that no I don't try. When I do the laundry all of his socks get paired up by color and all of his socks are black. I just can't be bothered with the matching pairs. he says that I get on him for little things like not picking up the towels off the bathroom floor and he is right, but I just can't care about his socks. Maybe we should buy other colors. I don't know I probably won't care about that either.