I love the smell of burnt matches. I am way to forgiving for my own good. Immature. Naive. Hopeful. A little broken. A little Bright. <3 Kitten. Always hungry. Love to sing. Love to smile. Friends are special. Singing for the soul.
Here's that pointless ask web link!
ask.fm/DetectiveTamsin

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