If your top two fears don’t include suffocating to death under a scarf or dying of public embarrassment, this is a great way to take a nap on a train.
Here the patron saint of laziness demonstrates how to enjoy your beer when it’s too cold to get your arms out of the blanket.
“Haapy birthdaay too — you know how the rest of the song goes. I’m going back to the couch.”
Don’t try this at home kids, this man is a professional.
You drove all the way to Burger King. That’s more than enough exercise for today.
It’s called dog walking, not people walking.
This man isn’t lazy, this man is a genius.
Because some mornings, even toast feels like too much effort.
OK, so this probably takes more effort than actually getting out of the car. But sometimes laziness is more about leveling up with creativity xp.
No remote control? No Problem?