Pour yourself a glass of Arbor Mist, and wrap yourself in that bathrobe you stole from Holiday Inn, and enjoy some of the finer things in life.
On waking up:
Hit the snooze button,
Don’t need to shower today,
Wear same pants from Tuesday
On daily commute:
Car pool lane is jammed
White knuckles squeezing the wheel
Fuck you, Honda Civic
Coffee Break:
Need a black coffee,
But Bill from HR is there,
He hogs the creamer
Lunch:
Chipotle sounds good,
But my bank account is low,
Brought tuna from home
Meetings:
“It’s mandatory”
2 hours on “synergy”
I need Flappy Bird
Clocking out:
Is time slowing down?
How is it still 4:50?
God, I miss college
I enjoyed this. Well done.
Ralph Waldo Emerson or Robert Frost? Take your pick.
Writing haiku’s at work and sending them to everyone: total fight club move
This is extremely accurate.
Thanks for the tribute, bro. http://postgradproblems.com/the-typical-week-in-haiku-form/
Imitation is the sincerest form yada yada
Etc. and so forth.
Ergo and heretofore
This was amazing.
Tosses panties across room.
Be my Valentine?
Ladies love haikus
Don’t know why, don’t really care
Besides, rhyming’s tough.
So hard on stomach
They were oh so soiled
quick running to puke