Go! Toasteron!

Go! Toasteron!

Go! Toasteron!

by Steve Napierski to Comics

This is the problem with all these fatherless children in the world of Pokémon. If this kid had a dad, he’d be all like, “Stop babying the, boy. Just let the kid catch a real Toasteron. I remember I was walking through tall grass when I was half his age. Puts hair on your chest. Makes you a man!”

source: Some Thomas

Discussion¬

  1. Jarrett
    Jarrett says:
    May 16, 2013 at 10:28 am #

    Another little kid, with no home nor mother, painted eyes on his only possession. He loved it more than the world and one night he wished upon a star and went to sleep. When he woke up the following morning, it had gained life and thus Trubbish was born. I can honestly think of no other explanation as to why this is an actual pokemon.