I̶'̶m̶ ̶a̶ ̶r̶e̶c̶e̶n̶t̶ I was a stay-at-home dad. Sarcasm is my crutch and cynicism my wheelchair.
Lunchroom Larfs are cute/silly notes I put in my daughter's lunch everyday. Each night I write a disturbing caption to make them palatable to cynical adults such as myself.
Thursday, June 19, 2014
Lunchroom Larfs- June 19, 2014
Though the father bluejay thought it was a harmless gag, once the babies were born and turned out to be hideously deformed, guilt ate away at him. Plus all the pregnancy photos of the eggs were clearly in bad taste and had to be destroyed.