a day on the beach...

a conversation between nick marian and joel brown.

indk- says: (4:11:23 PM)
JOOLLL

joelbrown // hell is other people ( 8 days) GOT MY FUCKIN VISA says: (4:14:06 PM)
woooord

joelbrown // hell is other people ( 8 days) GOT MY FUCKIN VISA says: (4:14:06 PM)
im makin another food blog

indk- says: (4:14:53 PM)
IM SURE ITS REALLY AWESOME MANNNN

indk- says: (4:14:58 PM)
HAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAAHHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAA

indk- says: (4:15:11 PM)
HHHHHHHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAAHAHHAAHHAAHAHAHAHHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHHAAHHAHAHA:|

joelbrown // hell is other people ( 8 days) GOT MY FUCKIN VISA says: (4:18:00 PM)
its grat

joelbrown // hell is other people ( 8 days) GOT MY FUCKIN VISA says: (4:18:26 PM)
mostly because im really good at writing haahahahahahahaaha

joelbrown // hell is other people ( 8 days) GOT MY FUCKIN VISA says: (4:19:02 PM)
alright dude i gotta split

joelbrown // hell is other people ( 8 days) GOT MY FUCKIN VISA says: (4:19:06 PM)
gotta get a hair cut

indk- says: (4:19:19 PM)
im gonna give you the biggest t bagging evea

joelbrown // hell is other people ( 8 days) GOT MY FUCKIN VISA says: (4:19:41 PM)
with your raisins? i don't think so

indk- says: (4:19:57 PM)
yikes

joelbrown // hell is other people ( 8 days) GOT MY FUCKIN VISA says: (4:20:07 PM)
EY-OOOOOOO

indk- says: (4:20:30 PM)
remember that time phil put dish soap on pearhead at lukes house...

joelbrown // hell is other people ( 8 days) GOT MY FUCKIN VISA says: (4:21:52 PM)
HAHA THAT WAS ME

joelbrown // hell is other people ( 8 days) GOT MY FUCKIN VISA says: (4:21:57 PM)
i put soap on pearhead

joelbrown // hell is other people ( 8 days) GOT MY FUCKIN VISA says: (4:22:00 PM)
and he wanted to kill me

joelbrown // hell is other people ( 8 days) GOT MY FUCKIN VISA says: (4:22:04 PM)
and i gotta split homie

joelbrown // hell is other people ( 8 days) GOT MY FUCKIN VISA says: (4:22:08 PM)
haircut time

joelbrown // hell is other people ( 8 days) GOT MY FUCKIN VISA says: (4:22:08 PM)
peace

What am i.

On the darkest bushwick night, i will be your best friend and darling accomplice.
I have 1.5 million mind-dead pawns sliding around on tiled slick surfaces.
I was born in california, during the 194os.
Yes, disgusting, but my parents are two brothers Dick and Mac.
What am i.
My tentacles stretch and wrap them self's like a noose, around the neck of an astonishing 119 soul-less countries world wide.
I have 31,ooo fingers.
I am single handedly responsible and coining of the term, ''rapid american globalization''.
I once had a pet named ''speedee''.
I am the worlds leading purchaser of bovine and poultry.
I love to attend public topical debates that include the themes of ''obesity'', ''consumer responsibility'' and ''corporate ethics''.
Unholy legions of 47 million zombies beg for me every day.
My Florissant tube lighting, will burn a bright red and yellow 23 hours a day against the red bricks cracked pavements and junkies of the 5 boroughs...
You will feast your sick eyes upon me 246 times from alphabet city - hells kitchen and inwood - the battery,
...you all hate to love me.

what am i.

ok,
so now that i live in bushwick brooklyn...i have a lot of time on my hands sitting around in a sweaty stuffy railroad apartment.
i decided to sort of, resurrect a skeleton i had decaying around for quite some time now, some of you may remember my blog form 4 or so years ago mainly about bourbon and some other mundane recycled garbage... well anyway, this is the revamped one.
most of you know my spelling is not so good nor is my grammar...so if your an english major, fuck off and deal with it. im not looking to win an award. i was in the office every day of grade school. blame the toronto district school board for not knowing how to deal with ''ADD'' at such a young age for that one.

-enjoi

so i guess i have a blog now.