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.
Friday, September 12, 2014
Lunchroom Larfs- September 12, 2014
The sun saw ice cream as an abomination of the natural order and did everything it could to destroy him. Eventualy the sun enlisted a three-year-old to drop the ice cream on the ground, thus finishing him off.