THERE is a satirical Twitter account called @GetInTheSea that does a canny line in mocking cringeworthy people, events or trends in modern culture that – as the name suggests – need to be banished to the depths of Davy Jones' Locker post haste. Think of it like a ramped-up Room 101.

In recent months those to incur its wrath have included YouTube celebrities, grammatically incorrect tattoos, a dog owner who dressed her pooch in double denim, anyone who makes knitted replicas of the Royal family and a pop-up hipster bar selling gin out of the boot of a Morris Minor.

I thought of @GetInTheSea when I heard news this week about a Chinese laboratory that has genetically engineered miniature pigs. Now, you might remember that for a fleeting period back in 2009 (and again this summer), micropigs were the celebrity pet of choice.

Victoria Beckham, Charlotte Church, Tom Daley, Miley Cyrus and Paris Hilton are among those rumoured to have welcomed the pitter-patter of tiny hooves into their lives. But what many owners soon discovered to their peril is that micropigs quickly turned into macro porkers.

The trend appeared – thankfully – to have waned but now scientists at the Beijing Genomics Institute have reportedly developed "gene-edited" pigs that not only stay miniature – but could also come with the colour scheme and coat pattern of your choice.

Do not adjust your reading glasses, you did pick that up correctly. Although I'm not sure I have written quite as distasteful a sentence in a long time.

As if pigs haven't had it bad enough lately between Kermit ditching Miss Piggy for a younger model and Prime Minister David Cameron's unfortunate #piggate. Which only leaves for me to say: scientists at the Beijing Genomics Institute? Get. In. The. Sea.

Actually, while I'm at it, there's a few other things I would like to chuck in there. This list, while extensive is not exhaustive, and includes: Ugg boots. Katie Hopkins. Jeremy Corbyn's black socks. People who use the phrase "bantz". Man-spreaders on public transport (I have a sizeable behind and need my entire seat thanks very much). Bear Grylls and his obsession with drinking his own urine.

There's more. Restaurants that serve food on slates, lumps of wood and in tiny metal buckets. Cocktails in jam jars. Philistines who don't watch Parks and Recreation. Fellow travellers that remove their socks and shoes on planes. Folk who spend entire concerts recording things on their mobile phones.

Net curtain twitchers and lurkers on Facebook. Half beards. Chancers with made-up dairy and wheat allergies (genuine sympathy to those with real ones). Pre-ripped jeans. Jeggings. Scarves worn with T-shirts. I'll stop there. Is it any wonder the world's sea levels are rising?