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BALZâ„¢

it just sounds smarter when you quote other people

About Me

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My Interests

People
Taking pictures of people
Singing
Writing
Dive bars and a good stiff drink

I'd like to meet:

passionate people. people with convictions and character. people who stand up for themselves and what they believe in, but have the intelligence to know they're not always right. classy people. people who like poop jokes.

John Krasinski

-If you are a band that I don't know, or a person that I don't know/wont recognize, I probably wont add you. Send me a message, we'll chat, unless it's "Hey, listen to my band."-

Music:

Sigur Ros
Bloc Party
Rogue Wave
Bjork
Hey Mercedes
Denali
Feist
The Weakerthans
Wilco
Air
The Arcade Fire
Fall of Troy
Brand New
Beck
Clap Your Hands Say Yeah
The Shins
The Decemberists
Placebo
Thursday

Movies:

Requiem For A Dream.
Eternal Sunshine Of The Spotless Mind.
Pi.
Lost In Translation.
Fight Club.
American History X.
The Royal Tenenbaums.
The Life Aquatic.
Girl, Interrupted.
Willy Wonka And The Chocolate Factory.
The Breakfast Club.
Anything with Will Ferrell.

Television:

The Office

Heroes:

"If indeed we wish to tread this path one mental factor is to be cultivated without which no progress can be made - this is mindfulness. Lack of mindfulness results in carelessness, in the mind being flooded with the poisons of Greed, Hate and Delusion, all of which are good potential for the dislike, and then the persecution, of others."- Phra Khantipalo

My Blog

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This blank stare may look like I'm just contemplating, but I'm not. It may seem like I'm confused and worried and unsure of what's ahead, but I'm not. You may think you know me, and how I work, how I ...
Posted by BALZ" on Fri, 05 Jan 2007 07:10:00 PST

yes, sir.

You say "yes sir" like it's in your nature to be polite, but you're as rude as they come and no amount of words can talk you out of your learned instincts. And I wont stand for a sliding scale or a wo...
Posted by BALZ" on Sat, 16 Dec 2006 09:15:00 PST

he doesn't look a thing like Jesus

I've sipped tea with white gloves and avoided the crumbs of indecency that spill onto the rich silk of the obligatory camisole. I've batted my eyes and darted them knowingly in the direction of oncomi...
Posted by BALZ" on Fri, 17 Nov 2006 06:15:00 PST

I can't help but smile a little.

Grey and brown never seemed to flatter the atmosphere above. It does the stars, the treetops and the birds no justice, just as this single memory of the outline of your face does nothing for the smile...
Posted by BALZ" on Thu, 02 Mar 2006 09:41:00 PST

I'm having nightmares.

His face is warped and beaten Like he's entirely unsure Of who he is and why he does Those terrible things he does I can't seem to fall asleep When he's there inside my head His blade upon my neck And...
Posted by BALZ" on Sun, 18 Dec 2005 12:46:00 PST

Every highway is the same.

When horizons fade in distant reverie When channels of shade hide glasses of pride When falling down harder feels better in water Every highway is the same. When pebbles blend with paint aside ...
Posted by BALZ" on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

hey you. yeah, you.

The pressing piano keys sounds more like your voice than the instrument I'm accustomed to hearing. Repeat: Pressure upon chords sliding quickly to vocals. There you are again... Though the words are j...
Posted by BALZ" on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST

that.

Look straight through my eyes to the place you ignite. Flames travel quickly as the single greatest rush of life flows through each cell in this makeshift home for my emotions. Accentuated pressures t...
Posted by BALZ" on Mon, 01 Jan 1900 12:00:00 PST