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The Black Joke Record

About Me

Hi. I'm D Smilie. Friends, and co-worker in "LOIRA BURRA" with J Buster (aka "The Black Joke Record"). Buster is a complex individual. Suffice to say, he has very little or no desire to even think about computers let alone learn how to use one. However, I've gotten his permission to create this site in an effort to expose people to his music, art and writing, which I find extraordinary. That said, all messages and comments will be received by me. But since I see the fucker on a regular basis, I'll make sure he gets all correspondence, and hence forth, given the opportunity to respond personally. For those of you who actually "know" Buster, feel free to drop a line with suggestions and what have you. Thank you... and goodnight. d

My Interests

Music:

Member Since: 20/06/2007
Band Members: J Buster
Record Label: wicked turns coming
Type of Label: Indie

My Blog

The Breathing Trick

  Do you ever remember having an experience with the police that wasn't bad? Ever use the phrase, he was a good cop? Where I grew up, the worst insult you could hurl at someone was to call them a...
Posted by on Tue, 11 Mar 2008 07:41:00 GMT

The Moment Before It Actually Ended

I remember my firstdrug-dealer,the one who got mehooked we called him theBIRDMANwe thought he washot shit just out of high schoolhad his own apartmentdealt marijuanahashcokeacid he was always puttingh...
Posted by on Tue, 11 Mar 2008 07:31:00 GMT

Booze

she says, look I wantto come over some nightwhen you're notdrinking. well, you better callearly. I'm serious, I want tosee you sober. you see me soberall the time. I want to FUCK yousober. Oh. so what...
Posted by on Tue, 11 Mar 2008 07:11:00 GMT

Down At The Poolhall

you can smoke all you want, he saysbut don't smoke overthe tables.he's afraid I'm going toset the place on firebut it's alreadyin flames.. and here comes anex-friendthen anotherex-friendand everyone t...
Posted by on Tue, 11 Mar 2008 07:03:00 GMT

Ladies Man

I come down the stairsand she is huddledon the kitchen floorweeping againsta colossal pile ofempty beerbottles. of course, I thinkI have done something wrong,I take her in my arms,it is the first time...
Posted by on Tue, 11 Mar 2008 06:51:00 GMT

A Mark Of Terror and Stopping

it could be the best thingit could be the worstthing ever,no predictions,no plans,no chance,even the 8 ball doesn'thave an answer. lost like dusty dogschasing cats withno meat through thestreets ofCai...
Posted by on Tue, 11 Mar 2008 06:36:00 GMT

One Beyond Us

we were going to smokea joint in thegraveyardbut there wereno meansso I told her I'dbe back in 5 minutesand went to buysome papers. when I got backthere was a carpulled up next to herand this guy was ...
Posted by on Tue, 11 Mar 2008 06:16:00 GMT

Down By Protocol

everyone talks about lifeas if they had a choiceor a design,like it's some plaything like they have control. they talk about plansaspirationsgoals like they're going tocall the shotswrite the script l...
Posted by on Mon, 10 Mar 2008 10:21:00 GMT

I Haven’t Seen Her Since

it was at the poolhall whenshe asked,"how are you feeling?"and I didn't lie, Idon't bother anymore,I told her "I feel terrible." she said, "I feel terribletoo, we should get togetherand feel terriblet...
Posted by on Mon, 10 Mar 2008 10:09:00 GMT

Failure and Reconfiguration

the phone rang,I picked my head upfrom the tableand put it back on,it was 9:52 AMand I was in the middleof a 3 day drunk.it rang againand I picked it up. it was my landlady'sboyfriend,they were splitt...
Posted by on Mon, 10 Mar 2008 09:48:00 GMT