Laziness - Tumblr Posts
My worst sins right now are lying and being lazy. I know the root of my laziness and I’m taking action by God’s strength. With lying however, it’s harder because I don’t like telling the truth because I know it’ll make me, and the person I’m lying about it, feel bad. The Holy Spirit convicted me for 5 hours about accidentally scratching the dash-screen in my Dad’s car. I finally told him a few minutes ago and I know it upset him, but I had to do it. I feel awful emotionally, but in my Spirit I feel better to not plot or scheme a lie. And I hate lying. Yet I do it. It’s my kryptonite as a Christian - and I’m uncomfortably learning to do better because of the Holy Spirit.
Leftists, I want y’all to destroy the idea of “laziness” yesterday
Motivation, patience, and energy are limited resources, especially for people with executive dysfunction, mental disabilities, and physical disabilities.
Next time you want to assume you or someone else is being “lazy”, consider the actual reasons behind why there is not enough in them to do the thing.
Left to their own devices, free people are naturally driven to improve their lives and the lives of others,
Right wing arguments’ foundations depends on the assumption that humans are naturally selfish, evil, and “lazy”, and must be controlled by higher powers and punished when they don’t contribute enough (with the insistence that certain groups of people are more deserving of being controlled and punished than others)
Next time you notice you or someone else is struggling to accomplish something, don’t assume “laziness”, instead ask yourself: am I tired? Depleted of patience? In a bad mood? If I keep pushing myself through this, will it really be worth the distress?
Maybe what you need is rest, someone to talk to, mental health support, or to just be safe, with all your needs being met. Maybe we should eliminate “laziness” as an easy explanation and instead consider our needs first.
The story of my life
more baby animals here
I may be many things, but being Consistent is not one of them.
Me: *depressed that exam didn't go well* I guess I'll have to work harder and with more determination. I'll start right now.
Me 5mins later: *Watches 1 hour long video of making paint @pearfleur *
My books and assignments: ._.
I keep on forgetting that I'm just a teen kid and not some very old person who is tried of everything and just silently wants to die.
The fact that I'm torn between 'I want to be praised' and 'I don't want to do anything' is devastatingly stressing.
I’m too careless. I don’t put out enough effort. I’m tired.
Charles Bukowski, South of No North (via larmoyante)
"I am the most incurably lazy devil that ever stood in shoe leather–that is, when the fit is on me, for I can be spry enough at times."
- Sherlock Holmes
A Study In Scarlet, Sir Arthur Conan Doyle
my familly does not listen so I will yell out here.
taking the large food remains off the plate and putting it away, still means the dish is not clean
rinsing is not cleaning
there only being "a couple" food specks on the dish, does not make the dish clean.
food debris on a plate means it is not clean
if you don't use soap, you are not cleaning!
me as a lawyer:
bailiff: all rise for the judge
me, too lazy to stand up: objection
I have three incredible synopses to write but I'm lazy, I should be writing them, but I'm lazing around here
RIP nick miller, you would’ve loved doomscrolling
okay, is this just me or:
even though you’re lazy, and you’re out somewhere away from your home, but on your way back, you just get this pressure on your chest, like—
“please, i don’t wanna go back yet, i need more time”
and very dramatic about, but actually not?
like, there doesn’t have to be anything bad happening at home, you just want to explore more like you’re on an adventure — and you love being at home — all comfy, but on your way there, you see the familiar surroundings and want to fucking cry?
no? okay. have a nice day. :)