I've hit rock bottom

[unshelledpilot]

You know you're lazy when you scratch your elbow with the rear sight of your holstered gun. I have no shame.

 

[Bluejeeper]

Double post

 

[Bluejeeper]

Eh. I use mine as an arm rest. That, my friend, is lazy.

 

[unshelledpilot]

I once drew up plans for a robot arm to attach to my entertainment center to change out DVD's and vidja game disks, jukebox style, even though my couch is only 4 feet away. That, is true laziness.

 

[OakRiver]

I thought you were going to say that you bought the Taurus Curve

 

[jrogers]

I only hit Rock Bottom on Mondays. $5 growler refills ease the pain of weekend's end.

 

[Redtbird]

I have a small fan on my kitchen table that I use to cool my morning coffee before I drink it.

 

[Lectric102002]

I bought a new Glock. I've hit rock bottom.

 

[Yup!]

[video]http://m.youtube.com/watch?v=Mr_uHJPUlO8[/video]

I bought a new Glock. I've hit rock bottom.

http://m.youtube.com/watch?v=Mr_uHJPUlO8

 

[Dosproduction]

This is so funny it is a copy of a post. Long but LAZY
"I was once on a US military ship, having breakfast in the wardroom (officers lounge) when the Operations Officer (OPS) walks in. This guy was the definition of NOT a morning person; he's still half asleep, bleary eyed... basically a zombie with a bagel. He sits down across from me to eat his bagel and is just barely conscious. My back is to the outboard side of the ship, and the morning sun is blazing in one of the portholes putting a big bright-ass circle of light right on his barely conscious face. He's squinting and chewing and basically just remembering how to be alive for today. It's painful to watch.
But then zombie-OPS stops chewing, slowly picks up the phone, and dials the bridge. In his well-known I'm-still-totally-asleep voice, he says "heeeey. It's OPS. Could you... shift our barpat... yeah, one six five. Thanks." And puts the phone down. And then he just sits there. Squinting. Waiting.
And then, ever so slowly, I realize that that big blazing spot of sun has begun to slide off the zombie's face and onto the wall behind him. After a moment it clears his face and he blinks slowly a few times and the brilliant beauty of what I've just witnessed begins to overwhelm me. By ordering the bridge to adjust the ship's back-and-forth patrol by about 15 degrees, he's changed our course just enough to reposition the sun off of his face. He's literally just redirected thousands of tons of steel and hundreds of people so that he could get the sun out of his eyes while he eats his bagel. I am in awe."
He slowly picks up his bagel and for a moment I'm terrified at the thought that his own genius may escape him, that he may never appreciate the epic brilliance of his laziness (since he's not going to wake up for another hour). But between his next bites he pauses, looks at me, and gives me the faintest, sly grin, before returning to gnaw slowly on his zombie bagel."

 

[actaeon277]

This is so funny it is a copy of a post. Long but LAZY
"I was once on a US military ship, having breakfast in the wardroom (officers lounge) when the Operations Officer (OPS) walks in. This guy was the definition of NOT a morning person; he's still half asleep, bleary eyed... basically a zombie with a bagel. He sits down across from me to eat his bagel and is just barely conscious. My back is to the outboard side of the ship, and the morning sun is blazing in one of the portholes putting a big bright-ass circle of light right on his barely conscious face. He's squinting and chewing and basically just remembering how to be alive for today. It's painful to watch.
But then zombie-OPS stops chewing, slowly picks up the phone, and dials the bridge. In his well-known I'm-still-totally-asleep voice, he says "heeeey. It's OPS. Could you... shift our barpat... yeah, one six five. Thanks." And puts the phone down. And then he just sits there. Squinting. Waiting.
And then, ever so slowly, I realize that that big blazing spot of sun has begun to slide off the zombie's face and onto the wall behind him. After a moment it clears his face and he blinks slowly a few times and the brilliant beauty of what I've just witnessed begins to overwhelm me. By ordering the bridge to adjust the ship's back-and-forth patrol by about 15 degrees, he's changed our course just enough to reposition the sun off of his face. He's literally just redirected thousands of tons of steel and hundreds of people so that he could get the sun out of his eyes while he eats his bagel. I am in awe."
He slowly picks up his bagel and for a moment I'm terrified at the thought that his own genius may escape him, that he may never appreciate the epic brilliance of his laziness (since he's not going to wake up for another hour). But between his next bites he pauses, looks at me, and gives me the faintest, sly grin, before returning to gnaw slowly on his zombie bagel."

I've read that somewhere.

 

[drop45]

I was too lazy to read your post, what did it say??

 

[Dosproduction]

I was too lazy to read your post, what did it say??

lol

 

[Bennettjh]

Eh. I use mine as an arm rest. That, my friend, is lazy.

I do this as well.

 

[Cameramonkey]

I was too lazy to read your post, what did it say??

Thanks. you owe me a new monitor and nasal passages. Beer everywhere.