
I wish I knew how to feel about Charlie…
Like, half the time I can’t tell if she’s someone who knows how I feel even better than I do… Or if she’s just another dumb bitch with too much money and not enough brains.
Her heart’s clearly in the right place: When I told her about how outta place I felt either way, she encouraged me to use my moves in a way that didn’t have to mean anything so long as it made me happy. But dance lessons…? I thought this was rehab, not my high school PE class…
*blushes irritably* Not that I don’t like it, it’s just… I dunno.
Plus, she’s got mood swings up the wazoo. Sometimes I feel like even Vaggie’s scared to say anything to her because of how she’ll take it. And I don’t even wanna talk about how Cody feels about it… Poor kid…
Overall though… I can’t shake this sick feeling that something messed up happened to this chick before the whole Hotel thing started; something that she’s not letting anyone else in on, beyond Lilith ‘going out for milk’ seven years ago. Nothing that changes her being a good friend or counselor or whatever, but…
…who hurt you, Charlie?