Weeeeeeeee!!!! 2003-12-02 04:22:37 ET Watch this with the volume up and hold on to yer gonads! 14 comments Stolen from Sybarite 2003-11-30 07:32:58 ET Little thief, aren't I? Apparently this is my soul... You are naturally born with a gift, whether it be poetry, writing or song. You love beauty and creativity, and usually are highly intelligent. Others view you as mysterious and dreamy, yet also bold since you hold firm in your beliefs. What Type of Soul Do You Have ? brought to you by Quizilla 12 comments The Jabberwocky 2003-11-29 19:52:43 ET Thanks to Syb for refreshing my memory on this one. Enjoy! `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. 7 comments Jump to page: [Previous] 1 « 46 47 48 49 50 » 65 [Next] Back to The Cheshire Cat's page