I am lazy. I am one lazy beeyatch. I would rather sit on my ass and watch Sex and the City reruns than do anything substantial. Or so I tell myself. But the secret? I don't think it's actually true. Because the thing is, I could. I could come home every night, sit on my couch and watch whatever bad reality television happens to be on. I could let my house go to shit, watch the laundry pile up and everything get increasingly grimy and awful. Some people do, and they're totally okay with that. But I don't, and I'm not. When I was unemployed earlier this year, I was so...effing...bored. So maybe I'm not lazy. Maybe I'm just not passionate enough about anything yet to focus all of my energy and attention on it, and so the in-between times feel like laziness. But maybe those in-between times are just...marinating. It's certainly something to think about. To "marinate" about, if you will.
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U R so not lazy, u work, cook,
clean, garden,take care of girly-gato and somehow find some time to take care of yourself.
Here's what could be if you were not self motiviated.
1. Still living at home & in your late 20's.
2. Unemployed and w/only a HS diploma.
3. Nickel & dime mom & dad, just to buy a Burger King breakfast muffin.
4. Save all coin found ard house to have enough for Friday's Happy Hour. (1 drink)
5. Write checks that keep bouncing.
6. Make believe shopping-on QVC& HSN
7. Keep getting hasseled by bill collectors for those over used charge cards.
8. Show-up at 10 year HS reunion and bold face lie 2 everyone instead tellg the truth.
9. Keep forgetting to wash off makeup from day before.
Hmm. I think there are varying degrees of laziness. The most pronounced being Utter Sloth... And then there's Functional Lazy, where one is doing just enough to appear as an above-average, respectable adult while only fulfilling a small percentage of one's true potential.
*SIGH*
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