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, April 29, 2014
Lunchroom Larfs- April 29, 2014
Day after day and week after week the two giraffes chatted in the elevator. In those brief daily encounters between the first and fifth floors they shared good days and bad, triumphs and heartbreak. Though it snuck up on them, they found they had fallen head over heels for each other. It wasn't long before they couldn't tell whose back legs were whose in the elevator, and even more importantly, they didn't care.
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