Felicia Hardy
There's nothing really that special about me.... I'm just another person who is trying to stay alive and occasionally have a little fun. Anyway, the story of my life is pretty much like anyone else's... I've been lied to, cheated, screwed over, and ever other little thing. I'm sure you know. However, that's all history.
I went to ESU and yeah... crazy stuff happened. What kind of stuff? You really don't want to know... Would I change what happened? No... it's what made me what I am today. So yeah.... thanks Ryan. Okay, maybe there was one thing I would have changed... the car would have never gotten to him first. God, enough of this... it makes me feel like I'm being some sort of annoying drama queen.
Getting back on track... I was daddy's little girl and maybe mommy just didn't like that or maybe she just didn't like me. I'm not about to open up about this kind of Sigmon Freud stuff. To make it simple I'll just say that whatever I did for mommy dearest was never good enough. Oh and she told me my father was dead which was a "little white lie." I don't know if my mother was trying to protect me from him or what since my father was a cat burglar. I guess she dreamed of her husband working in some stuff little office. Once I found out about his real job I decided to follow in his footsteps.My father was a wonderful man and told me to never settle for second best... He helped me perfect my cat burglar skills. It was great because I was learning from a true master. However, one day he was caught but I just couldn't let him rot in jail. I had to set him free or rather The Black Cat had to perform that task. The day I looked to get dad out was the beginning of something so amazing yet sooo... painful. It was the night that I met someone who came up with the world's lamest jokes but had a heart of gold. Wow, that really does sound corny ... but I don't care.
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The mask may only be part of who we are.....However, it's still a part of us...