Procrastination gives you time to consider divergent ideas, to think in nonlinear ways, to make unexpected leaps.
For me, most of the anxiety and difficulty of writing takes place in the act of not writing. It's the procrastination, the thinking about writing that's difficult.
Procrastination is like a credit card: it's a lot of fun until you get the bill.
There's nothing wrong with procrastination. Or is there? I'll leave it to you to decide, but only if you have the time.
My life is a monument to procrastination, to the art of putting things off until later, or much later, or possibly never.
Procrastination comes in two types. Some of us procrastinate in order to pursue restful activities - spending time in bed, watching TV - while others delay difficult or unpleasant tasks in favor of those that are more fun.
I'd be more frightened by not using whatever abilities I'd been given. I'd be more frightened by procrastination and laziness.
Procrastination is the art of keeping up with yesterday.
I swing between procrastination and being really thorough so either way things aren't getting done quickly.
I've never been a fan of pretense or procrastination. After all, our state is defined by its independent, outspoken spirit.
