the wonderful land of oz
...in the deep freeze. his pudgy little legs flailing frantically in the air. a whirlwind of greying wiry tufts of hair. his head out of sight, lost somewhere amidst the endless sea of frozen peas and peanut butter ripple ice cream he tried so desperately to get his paws on. i will admit, he wasn't the most attractive thing, but it was our mutual love of the finer things in life [namely premium ice cream straight out of the carton] that brought us together. i still remember the day we met...
[[[sorry, just making up for lost time.]]]
'i don't care if it hurts, i want to have control. i want a perfect body, i want a perfect soul.' [radiohead]