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.
Wednesday, May 28, 2014
Lunchroom Larfs- May 28, 2014
Shortly after this the rattlesnake renounced his Buddhist beliefs and bit the child's father. Why the father? Well, you don't make that big a 180 degree change in a day. It's a baby you sick fucks.