Topic: I Came Up With Something so Great, so Profound.....
whispertoascream's photo
Sun 03/08/09 06:48 PM
Edited by whispertoascream on Sun 03/08/09 06:49 PM
..... I just Had To Share..........

































Jabberwockey :tongue:

42John67's photo
Sun 03/08/09 06:51 PM
I think I heard that in a song... like 25 years ago!

whispertoascream's photo
Sun 03/08/09 06:52 PM

I think I heard that in a song... like 25 years ago!
I was threeindifferent

MirrorMirror's photo
Sun 03/08/09 06:55 PM
flowerforyou There are three words I like to repeat to myself: glass half full.bigsmile Just to remind myself to be grateful for everything I have.:heart:


ProteinGirl's photo
Sun 03/08/09 06:56 PM
is that the same jabberwocky from Lewis Carroll?


whispertoascream's photo
Sun 03/08/09 07:02 PM

is that the same jabberwocky from Lewis Carroll?




I really do not know. My wacky friend e-mails me a weird word everyday. And today was the word "jabberwocky."

MirrorMirror's photo
Mon 03/09/09 03:20 PM


is that the same jabberwocky from Lewis Carroll?




I really do not know. My wacky friend e-mails me a weird word everyday. And today was the word "jabberwocky."



:smile: Its from "Through The Looking Glass":smile:

longhairbiker's photo
Mon 03/09/09 03:23 PM
I thought machine gun labia and the cyberqueef psychobabble was a pretty good name for a rock band.

no photo
Mon 03/09/09 03:24 PM
Twas brillig, and the slithy toves
Did gyre and gimble in the wabe:
All mimsy were the borogoves,
And the mome raths outgrabe.

"Beware the Jabberwock, my son!
The jaws that bite, the claws that catch!
Beware the Jubjub bird, and shun
The frumious Bandersnatch!"

He took his vorpal sword in hand:
Long time the manxome foe he sought --
So rested he by the Tumtum tree,
And stood awhile in thought.

And, as in uffish thought he stood,
The Jabberwock, with eyes of flame,
Came whiffling through the tulgey wood,
And burbled as it came!

One, two! One, two! And through and through
The vorpal blade went snicker-snack!
He left it dead, and with its head
He went galumphing back.

"And, has thou slain the Jabberwock?
Come to my arms, my beamish boy!
O frabjous day! Callooh! Callay!'
He chortled in his joy.


`Twas brillig, and the slithy toves
Did gyre and gimble in the wabe;
All mimsy were the borogoves,
And the mome raths outgrabe.

longhairbiker's photo
Mon 03/09/09 03:25 PM
Or this site some days.