Well, since my singlehood, i have understood a few things about myself, i am lazy.
LAZY... lazy ... lazy
So lazy that my mattress is the only place i might have traveled to in the past one week.
That sounds disturbing but, yes, it's true.
Is it a disease? Or are there people like me out there. Am I alone on this one? That thought is again so disturbing.
It's not like i do all my daily chores on my mattress (Ew, gross) but, i would rather sleep than go downstairs and try my new ( now quite old, but since i only rode it twice, still new ) cycle. I would rather sleep than go out and get my legs waxed ( it's winters, give me some credit on that one! ) I would rather sleep than play with my dog ( sheesh! he hates me anyway ) Is it really that bad?
The mattress is comfortable, warm, and as soon as i lay on it, i go off to the best of slumbers !
It's an amazing place. It's like a fluffy kingdom for my body. It hugs me and tells me everything is going to be alright.
Ok now that i read the whole thing again, i really do think it's depressing and disturbing.
But what the hey everyone pigs out differently. There are some who binge in one night, others are just hobos. Some like to play video games and some sleep for a day straight. It's kind of a birth right for every young adult of this century.
We pig out, some to a normal healthy extent and the others to the extent of getting interventions.
This is being written on the eleventh hour but i had to let it out. I am guilty now that my friends are up and about, making use of their time while i am in a deep and meaningful relationship with my bed, my brain keeps saying i should do something better with my life and then my legs just say , Hey you know what, there is still tomorrow.
It's almost like i don't have control over any of this. Though, yet again, i will try to persuade my body tomorrow, till then, i am gonna snuggle into my warm blanket and sleep.
Goodnight :)
LAZY... lazy ... lazy
So lazy that my mattress is the only place i might have traveled to in the past one week.
That sounds disturbing but, yes, it's true.
Is it a disease? Or are there people like me out there. Am I alone on this one? That thought is again so disturbing.
It's not like i do all my daily chores on my mattress (Ew, gross) but, i would rather sleep than go downstairs and try my new ( now quite old, but since i only rode it twice, still new ) cycle. I would rather sleep than go out and get my legs waxed ( it's winters, give me some credit on that one! ) I would rather sleep than play with my dog ( sheesh! he hates me anyway ) Is it really that bad?
The mattress is comfortable, warm, and as soon as i lay on it, i go off to the best of slumbers !
It's an amazing place. It's like a fluffy kingdom for my body. It hugs me and tells me everything is going to be alright.
Ok now that i read the whole thing again, i really do think it's depressing and disturbing.
But what the hey everyone pigs out differently. There are some who binge in one night, others are just hobos. Some like to play video games and some sleep for a day straight. It's kind of a birth right for every young adult of this century.
We pig out, some to a normal healthy extent and the others to the extent of getting interventions.
This is being written on the eleventh hour but i had to let it out. I am guilty now that my friends are up and about, making use of their time while i am in a deep and meaningful relationship with my bed, my brain keeps saying i should do something better with my life and then my legs just say , Hey you know what, there is still tomorrow.
It's almost like i don't have control over any of this. Though, yet again, i will try to persuade my body tomorrow, till then, i am gonna snuggle into my warm blanket and sleep.
Goodnight :)
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