Oh. You touch my tralala.
Mmmmm. My ding ding dong.
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Spencer Ng. A very nice guy. (:
Hello there, I'm a retarded boy who resides in super sunny Singapore.I like tissue paper but I'm not a fan of sausages. I love veggies. But i hate broccoli, and all kinds of vegetables. I've figured that I already lost my sanity a long time ago. And so, blah blah blah. It goes on. I love the SUN.But im still as white asever. I am a SAINT too! Blue blood runs in my vessels. :D UP AND ON~ Ta~DA! STAY CHEERFUL ALWAYS, EARTHLINGS! :) THE SUN IS ALWAYS SHINING. THE MOON IS ALWAYS BRIGHT. KEEP SMILING! |
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about this blog
This blog is opened by Spencer to accomodate Spencer's mindless musings and daily rantings.ALL i have left is BALLS AND NOTHING ELSE.! I love myself. Do you love yourself? tagboard
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Thursday 25 June, 2009
Should I write myself out of the history books,And mark a place in time for every chance you took, Don't get me wrong I know you've got your life in place I've yet to take the hint, Someday I'm sure I'll get the picture, And stop waiting up... When it all comes down, To a sunrise on the east side, Will you be there to carry home, The remains of my wasted youth, This wasted time on you Has left me shaking in waiting, Shaking in waiting for something more. How true. |
A thousand balls. I have few.
You have none.