Pride, Prejudice and Nightmares
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Last published Tue, Oct 30, 2018
Everyone knows that my pride is the biggest accessory that I own. They however don't know what's the deal with it and my attitude, another casual item that I wear every day.
Sass is thrown around like confetti, shades are darker then the smokiest black eye ever and sarcasm is at its finest, sometimes getting to a point where even I don't know if I'm joking or not.
However, this is me, Catharina Hamilton. Everyone calls me Cathy from obvious reasons.
Thought... not everyone got the memo as the voice in my nighmares still calls 'Catharina' after me, each time I seem to close my eyes.
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