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, October 31, 2014
Lunchroom Larfs- October 31, 2014
Who I feel for most in this situation is the barber. He obviously had to keep the shop open late that night as this customer came in at closing, and had to stay yet another hour later, just to sweep up all the hair on the floor. Also the werewolf didn't have any money, so the poor schlub lost money that night.
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