My concept of laziness arises from a classic reactionary epistemology in literature: THE WORLD IS FIXED IN THE ETERNAL PRESENT, AS IS MY SLUT LIFE,
I've always hated working for shit, whatever it may be, I've never worked for anything, and I don't care, it's part of my being, I'm cynical. I'm a contemplative man, I just lie down and observe the walls without any worries.
The contemporary world demands from you the foundations of “evolution” and “self-development”, both having their epistemology in individual and complex emotional coping. So, I am what I am. I don't need medical treatment and I don't identify myself as a problem, unlike most normies who at all times want to use any premise to make their reductionism palpable through “psychology, bro”.