Charlie who?

Hello, hello! 

Now that you've found me I'm sure you are wondering, "Who the heck is this Charlie?!" Well let me first direct you here. I realize that your time is as precious as mine, so for those that don't feel like reading all of that business here it is in a nutshell: 

Charlie is my dear ol' Daddy, and yes the namesake to this writing project. Growing up I heard family and old friends refer to him as "Charlie-boy," the "r" is silent, and some where around the age of nine I thought how awesome it would have been to be named after him. Well I wasn't, but I was given his initials. (ACG) I also wondered if he felt sad about not having a son to carry on the family name. Did I mention this man has nothing but daughters? Next, I thought that he may not have any sons to carry on his name, but he has a troublesome little girl who surely will get the job done. So here I am. Not Charlie, but definitely A Charlie Gal. 

Here are a few things about this breed I am:

Daydream believer

20-something

Live music enthusiast

Auntie.

Daughter.

Sister.

Friend.
Writer.

Color-blind love bug

Peacock feather shaker

Social media love child

#Hashtag communicator

Aspiring foodie

Espresso mad woman

Patron of Gold spray paint

Wannabe runner

Thrift Store extraordinaire
Brunching Bouj

Former Disco Queen

Chronic-kindergarden-crusher

@AG_face

Austinista

Cancer-Leo Cusp

Dream weaver

And believe me, there's plenty more where that came from!