"My name is Charlie Bartlett, and I am not alone!"
These are the confessions of a teenage renegade. His name is Charlie Bartlett, he's seventeen years old and, one way or another, he's going to be the most popular guy in school. Popularity's pretty damn important when you're seventeen.
Charlie fancies himself something of an amateur psychiatrist. He's been looking after his mother since his father went into prison. Some days are better than others.
This journal is solely for RP at the_blank_slate. While I'd like to borrow Anton Yelchin for half an hour, I don't him or Charlie Bartlett. This journal is just for fun and no profit is being made.
Just can't help believing, though believing sees me cursed...You are the generation that bought more shoes...and you get what you deserve.