My name is Princess Charlotte of Hermann but everyone calls me Charlie. I live in a high-rise apartment overlooking Hermann Park. I like to sit in the windows and enjoy the view. On the floor is the scourge of my existence, Rupert. He and I have competitive shedding matches. You can never tell who will win. They feed him first in the morning. I would like him to wrestle with me, but he closes his eyes and curls into a ball.
Although I’m frequently annoyed, I must admit it would be too boring without him. We sleep at the same time… from 9 till 6 when the tw0-footed types are out buying food for us. And when they let him out of his pen they encourage us to play chase all over the house. I would miss him…, er… that.
The racial issues
Viewing the whole process of eL Seed's artwork from start to finish was incredible.
Life is hard but is harder if you give up before the road to heaven ends
Oh oh oh it's magic
Run boy, run
just do it
I've missed seeing the train on a daily basis. Living in the suburbs is better and not.