Whenever you don't feel like getting up or doing anything or eating or really doing a damn thing besides staring into space with your hands on your keyboard and mouse, you've been Apathy Sloth'd.
He sneaks in- really, really slowly- and just lies right there on your head. And you can't get that bastard to go away, either. He just stays there until he falls off.
And I don't know why, but it makes you ridiculously lazy.
So there's a depiction of myself under attack by the Apathy Sloth. It's my filler, goddamnit, I can do what I want. -Posted on Sep 28, 2007 |
