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		<title>In with the new(s)&#8230;</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Standard pour-your-thoughts-into-a-textbox blog doesn’t really invigorate me as much as it used to, so I’m trying tumblr as an alternative, as to hopefully pull my creativity outta the dump. Feel free to visit here for the new stuff: http://thenews.transverse.org
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		<link>http://charlie.transverse.org/archives/3405</link>
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		<title>Like a big toasty bagel &#8211;</title>
		<description><![CDATA[&#8211; life comes full round. I&#8217;m moving back down to San Diego this Saturday, after three years and change of living in Long Beach / Orange County and finally realizing myself as an adult. Mind you that I&#8217;m not moving back home, I&#8217;m just starting a different career down there that hopefully takes me closer [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Hilarious Sweet Hilarious</title>
		<description><![CDATA[I haven&#8217;t been home in San Diego for some 5-6 months now, so having not been regularly exposed to the antics of my parents for that time, it&#8217;s all the more amusing when I come home and realize just how fantastically hilarious their behavior is (and thus a better explanation for why I am how [...]]]></description>
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		<title>I&#8217;m a quack.</title>
		<description><![CDATA[It&#8217;s funny how much the ambient presence of other people plays into my state of mind. Both of my roommates have left early for their Thanksgiving holiday, and minus the humming of my computer fans, the apartment is disquietingly&#8230; quiet.
This hits me fairly hard, because I had planned on living alone for a while after [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://charlie.transverse.org/archives/3399</link>
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		<title>Weenie-o.</title>
		<description><![CDATA[I haven&#8217;t liked Halloween for at least 12 years, because I think age 9 is around the last time I had anything resembling a positive Halloween experience. Walking around the loop of my neighborhood, sloshing my little pumpkin-bucket of candy around and extorting candy out of complete strangers&#8230; man, I think I&#8217;m feeling phantom tooth-rot. [...]]]></description>
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		<title>Oh, it&#8217;s so totally different this time.</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Life runs fully round. Not quite circular for me, but probably more like a triangle. And the respective corners, history reveals, are:
1) Full blown emo&#8217;d out depression / loneliness
2) Working hard towards something (usually a degree or directing a movie)
3) Complete irreverent happiness (a relationship, or a new pet&#8230; possibly a sock purchase)
If the previous [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://charlie.transverse.org/archives/3397</link>
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		<title>The Promise Tree.</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Ah, here&#8217;s my latest short film offering. I shot this on 16mm last semester, for what was probably my favorite class of my college career, Intermediate Film Production.
The Promise Tree
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		<title>Bleah.</title>
		<description><![CDATA[Blorp. I actually wrote the below post for a breakup from a long time ago, but never published it out of embarassment and general anti-emo sentiment. But it has some good stuff, I guess I might as well not let it sit in unpublished limbo and get all this angst out of my system.
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I woke [...]]]></description>
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		<title>The end, part #8000</title>
		<description><![CDATA[I wish I had anything else to write about, but this last bit of coldness plagues my creative ability.
You were my first great everything, and in a fit of idealism I strove to make you the last. Beginner&#8217;s mistake, I know, I know. Thus far, we were the greatest thing that I ever knew, and [...]]]></description>
		<link>http://charlie.transverse.org/archives/3394</link>
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		<title>Transition!</title>
		<description><![CDATA[I&#8217;ve decided to start writing again. More on this, later.
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