What happened to Fridays?

This is becoming a habit, but it's got to be better than meth. Maybe not crack, but definitely meth.

Look for what is there,
Through the shroud of broken ice,
The glacier melts.

And another, from my best friend.


Friday's upon us,
Force a smile for the masses,
I'm crap at Haiku!


So ends another Haiku Friday, I hope everyone learned something.
Kids, don't do drugs that are also jokes.

Too Late

Friday again and still no one gives a shit except you and me. Fucking hell this is depressing.


Too weak to kill time,
we all must wait to scavenge,
on that which remains.

Actually that's not bad...