THE POLAR BEAR LIFE:
What's that? Oh, ice. What's that? Oh, ice. What's that? Oh Snow.
NOT ALL IT'S CRACKED UP TO BE
Hurry up an takes da picher already. I'z fweezin my clusters off.
I believe I can fly!
No you can't, you idiot!
I told you not to jump from the top bunk without your floaties on!
ISOLATION That awkward moment when you realize by trying to exclude someone you gave them the better iceberg