_
Let’s sit still, against this grill, hold me tight, in this chilly night. Won’t you now? Hear me speak, though I’m weak, sometimes it may hurt, but trust my word.
tossedupthrownout
This is a tumblelog, kinda like a blog but with short-form, mixed-media posts with stuff I like. Scroll down a bit to start reading, or a bit more to read more about me.
About
What you see is what you get cause frankly dear, I don't give a damn.
Sng Yong Jie
Create your badge
