by TobyCatVA September 23, 2025

Being exhausted with the relentless over saturation of homosexuality and other LGBTQ+ propaganda particularly during the month of June.
See also pride fatigue
See also pride fatigue
by Jimbo_Rooney123 June 3, 2025

Big Dan looked fucked earlier, didn't he?
Yeah, he'd been the gym.
Oh, bit of the auld fatigue, in't eet.
Yeah, he'd been the gym.
Oh, bit of the auld fatigue, in't eet.
by Bayesoir October 31, 2020

When you're exhausted from WuWa Fans acting out in social media, being loud and obnoxious and their unruly actions online.
Not all Wuthering Waves players are like this, it's just a weird loud minority online that freakout whenever you rate their story anything lower than an 8.
Perhaps IGN gave them PTSS?
Not all Wuthering Waves players are like this, it's just a weird loud minority online that freakout whenever you rate their story anything lower than an 8.
Perhaps IGN gave them PTSS?
by buunnyrainy August 12, 2025

The feeling of irritation that develops when one is attempting to concentrate on a task and is repeatedly interrupted by another person who is scrolling through social media and wants to share something interesting they have come across.
Hubby kept sticking his phone in my face showing me funny cat videos on Instagram this morning while I was trying to fill out this week's production build spreadsheet for work, and now I have a serious case of look fatigue.
by Grenelda Thurber February 6, 2024

Where just **looking** at a task makes you tired, before you even attempt to actually exert any physical effort to perform said task.
During an after-school visit with my teenage "horse girl" chum, she had unwisely played afternoon-volleyball with her fellow high-school-girl students at the gym, even though she had a whole trailer-load of hay-bales parked in her family's driveway to unload and put away in the barn. So when we got back to her house and her weary brown eyes first caught sight of said heaped flatbed, she just kinda stood there and stared glumly at the cart with a helpless feeling of major retina fatigue... after all that strenuous sports-exertion that she'd just put out, she rrrreeeeeaaaallllyyyyy didn't feel up to lugging dozens of ponderous weighty hay-bales twenty yards from the wagon to the barn-loft! So we compromised --- I carried the bales from the cart to the barn, and she put them away. She "paid" me for my labors with a warm grateful hug each time I brought a bale to her, and then afterwards she sat wif me on the couch and let me give her a nice long foot-rub.
by QuacksO April 15, 2019

by Anonamoose December 13, 2023
