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.
Tuesday, January 14, 2014
Lunchroom Larfs- January 14, 2014
On one hand they could go to the police to report the torture and slow death of their friend over the past few weeks. After all they knew who the culprit was, but the uncomfortable question as to why they had waited so long to call would inevitably be raised. Truth is they didn't like Frank and thought it was pretty funny.
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