In which I probably alienate most of my readers by taking the piss out of Twitter obsessives
Feel urge to update
Every time I take a shit
No-one cares at all
Feel urge to update
Every time I take a shit
No-one cares at all
I went back in time
And invented the skateboard
My mother was hot
Ah, lovely whiskey
A drink that has no equal
My liver hates you
Ancient, creaking train
Girl behind with loud music
I may kill her soon
Two hours sleep last night
Too tired to think of updates
Sorry, haiku fans!