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Personal information Full Name: Bia J - H   Birthday: 1991-00-00 (yyyy-mm-dd) Gender: Female Orientation: Straight Relationship Status: Single Religion: Unspecified Location: London United Kingdom   Instant Messaging options for Blossom   imperfectcreature    About me    Home Page URL http://www.thoughts.com/Blossom    Interests Literature of all kinds, music, snowboarding, photography, painting, drawing    Recent blog entries    Burning. Dying And Coming Alive At Once:  Through the leafy branches the sky appeared...    a mind that will not rest :  i find it odd that the mind should want what...    slaying dragons and capturing butterflies :  i spent a lot of time thinking today, thinking...    Breaking My Collarbone And Ribs.:  My stupidity knows no bounds it appears....    Straps:  Straps, you may ask? What sort of straps? Any...    B*tch Slapping Drama. :  Thoughts, by Bia. Or perhaps I should... Explicit Content [view all 27 of Blossom's blog]        Recent surveys No survey entries found    Recent Polls No poll entries found    Recent blog comments    i punched my time card in and out; that's a... (posted in I didn't die.)    a beautifully crafted tribute to not only a... (posted in cully. )    not being a well groomed lady, coiffeured and... (posted in surveys and random thoughts.)    Friends      brownbear      fogetme      ShaynaBella      HeartbrokenMummy      PearlsAndGold      Lucky_man      plushieee      jamesjohn906      EasyBev      tylerthephonix [view all 202 of Blossom friends]        Recent photos [view all 8 of Blossom's photos]        Recent podcasts No podcasts found    Recent videos   No videos found    Recent topics No topics found    Forum signature Life is rather like a tin of sardines - we're all of us looking for the key.