urn:lj:scribbld.com:atom1:castout Allow me to be someone. lkcripe@gmail.com James Urie 2008-07-20T04:31:45Z urn:lj:scribbld.com:atom1:castout:464 2008-07-20T04:31:45Z 2008-07-20T04:31:45Z <blockquote>He took his vorpal sword in hand:<br /> Long time the manxome foe he sought --<br />So rested he by the Tumtum tree,<br /> And stood awhile in thought.<br /><br /><br />And, as in uffish thought he stood,<br /> The Jabberwock, with eyes of flame,<br />Came whiffling through the tulgey wood,<br /> And burbled as it came!<br /><br /><br />One, two! One, two! And through and through<br /> The vorpal blade went snicker-snack!<br />He left it dead, and with its head<br /> He went galumphing back.</blockquote><br /><br /><br />I'm not becoming the man my parents wanted me to be. I'm so much more.