My dear friends, I have a sad fable to tell you... My beloved Cinderella, Stanford, got murdered at the Princes ball this eve. She was an Incredible Lady and never a Tramp, the most Brave in all of Wonderland. She never turned down a chance to build a snowman, or asking a grinning bobcat why they grinned, no matter how Tangled she may have gotten along the way. But now, she lies under in the sea, among Nemo and Atlantis, an Aristocrat of the ocean. No longer will she soar the skies with Aladdin, have a slumber party with Sleeping Beauty, or start a book club with Belle. Shes gone on to the great storybook in the sky, yet she will always be Frozen in our hearts. It is moments like this that we must remember the Bear Necessities of life, and go to infinity and beyond. It is not A Bugs Life that we live, a Frankenweenie of an existence we have on this Treasure Planet. Rather, we must ever be moving Up, fulfilling all of our One hundred and One dreams and being a Rescuer to those in need. We must harness the Brave Little Toaster inside us all and forever own our New Groove. My Dear friends, its time to Return to Neverland. Pull the Sword from the Stone, and no matter what, always remember that you have a Friend in Me.
Posted on: Fri, 28 Mar 2014 02:25:57 +0000