Thursday, June 18, 2009

Thursday Haiku: Chivas/Soda

Nearly there lawyer,
Where we getting rocked tonight?
Scotch, soda, repeat.

Cutting edge computer technology meets handicapped percussion in music video heaven. Seriously, after today we need to fucking kill our thoughts.

Have a very Adrenalized Thursday Loopatrons. See you in jail tomorrow!


Harms said...

Shampoo slithers down
Wet hair becomes so fragrant
Center becomes sweet

Ed Wrath said...

Dubliner ‘tender
bending over to the floor
Like our tip?

WMC Hammer said...

A Christmas haiku that I sent to an obnoxious female many years ago:

You are a fat bitch.
Even fatter than Santa.
Fat, fat, fat, fat, fat.

I thought the final line particularly inspired.