I met Mr. Gate Opener (keep forgetting to ask for his name, lol) along the corridor of IMCB today. He spotted a cast on his left hand and I asked him what happened. 82 more words
Tags » Jabberwocky
’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! 203 more words