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About Me

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My Interests

gatorade, tables, air conditioning, 2 hour parking, horse parking...

Music:

Dave Matthews Band, Ben Harper, Brighteyes, Bob Dylan, Josh Garrels, United Live, David Gray, Sufjan Stevens, Devendra Banhart, Mason Jennings, Coldplay, Bob Marley, The Killers, Jack Johnson, Radiohead, Ray Lamontagne,The Postal Service,The Lions, Keane, James Taylor, Guster, The Shins, Death Cab For Cutie, Damien Rice, Sigur Ros, Beck, My Morning Jacket, Led Zeppelin, Andrew Bird, Bon Iver, Rage Against the Machine

Movies:

Fight Club, Lost in Translation, Garden State, Zoolander, Invisible Children, Crash, Hotel Rwanda, Seven, Snatch, Vanilla Sky, Magnolia, Dazed and Confused, American Psycho, American History X, Pulp Fiction, Blow, The Beach, Shawshank Redemption

Television:

Curb Your Enthusiasm

Books:

Crime & Punishment, Breakfast of Champions, The Bible, The Myth of a Christian Nation, Tree of Smoke, Lullaby, Fight Club, Survivor, The Catcher in the Rye, The Rum Diary, Slaughterhouse 5, 1984, For Whom The Bell Tolls, Grapes of Wrath, House of Leaves, The People of Paper, Invisible Man, As I Lay Dying, A Coney Island of the Mind, The Divine Conspiracy, Nine Stories, Naked, Searching For God Knows What, Me Talk Pretty One Day, To Kill A Mockingbird, Life Together, Sleepers, Brave New World, East of Eden, The Amazing Adventures of Kavalier and Clay, A Heartbreaking Work of Staggering Genius, East of Eden, 100 Years of Solitude, Harry Potterses, Jesus' Son, Already Dead, What is the What

Heroes:

investigative journaling

My Blog

Folds Pushed the Silence

It hadn't even been three days, or maybe it had, it felt like three years and then some. Locked up in this tiny room, actually a tiny garage, a "two car garage" as they call it, an old rug thrown rath...
Posted by heath on Thu, 15 Nov 2007 01:10:00 PST

episdoe 3.2 (an excerpt from 'In the Stomach of the Great Big Fish')

2:36Next door a new born baby breaks the silence of the gentle night, stirring the weary mother from sleep, she slides down the hall in a pink bathrobe and pushes the cracked door completely open, sta...
Posted by heath on Sun, 15 Jul 2007 10:37:00 PST

The Days a People Forgets

Forget pictures, I was there. The sky was black. There was smoke everywhere. I had heard about times like this, we had fought amongst ourselves before, but never like this. There was purpose to our fi...
Posted by heath on Wed, 04 Apr 2007 12:28:00 PST

A Novel Approach

Not since Katie Holmes gave birth to Tom Cruise's alien, uh, I mean baby, has it been this quiet. Not a creature is stirring, not even the moon, it's crept away behind some ambitious clouds, and the s...
Posted by heath on Sun, 10 Dec 2006 08:06:00 PST

a symbol of achievement

Traffic lazily progressed along the emulated street, what was once a quiet road, now bustling with "productivity" and "advancement", small towns everywhere wanted to be bigger, suburbs were no longer...
Posted by heath on Tue, 28 Nov 2006 08:48:00 PST

cracked streets of gold

The air was cold, not the kind that makes you shiver, the kind that makes you lonely. It had been four weeks without reply. How could you do this to someone? If you really cared, you would at least se...
Posted by heath on Wed, 15 Nov 2006 01:41:00 PST

Care-roids

"Ladies and gentleman, we're gathered here to tonight, to honor a man who needs no introduction, a man who almost singlehandedly has changed the world around him," the short, thin, nicely dressed man,...
Posted by heath on Thu, 05 Oct 2006 09:35:00 PST

THE GRIND

The corner store down the street is advertising a "Need Help" sign. Apparently all hours are available, and they are taking applications. I've thought of meandering down the sidewalk, and seeing if th...
Posted by heath on Wed, 20 Sep 2006 10:12:00 PST

Cell Phones and Cigarettes

"It's funny isn't it, not so many decades ago, EVERYONE smoked, and they did it everywhere they were," the young man said, sitting across from another young man, swirling his cigarette between his fir...
Posted by heath on Sat, 02 Sep 2006 09:48:00 PST

FIFTY BUCKS

"Look, you can't marry her, and that's it...forget it.""But I love her...you don't even really KNOW her," he responded, in a gentle, understanding, almost loving voice."I know her enough to KNOW her M...
Posted by heath on Sat, 19 Aug 2006 07:39:00 PST