Can’t sing. Don’t care.
At least I know I won’t sue myself.
At least I know I won’t sue myself.
It actually works nicely with with Spy vs. Spy video, Get Smart, that kind of thing, but I wanted to try out animoto.
UPDATE: Okay, this is odd. I went to look at the thing Animoto created, and random frames I didn’t include appeared in it. Some apparent rap orhip-hop dud and the pic below. Do they sell ads in stuff people non-paying folks create or what?

“I was really surprised and dismayed by my voting record I’m glad it’s been brought to my attention.” It sounds like a line from “Spin City.”
From art director friend Rick.

Just as a pure idea, regardless of your position on guns or hunting or the carnivorous lifestyle, this is a great idea. Simple. Effective. Done. Found following an entrepreneurial type on twitter, one John Reese, apparently the founder of the late blogrush.
For the new year I’m thinking of becoming a socialist/anarchist. I’ll ask people to share their bombs, and then I’ll lose them in the clutter. I’m here all week.
Sometimes you wake up to disorienting, seemingly supernatural scenes that make the transition from dream state to reality a little odd.
I’ve mentioned before I sense we’re heading back to the 70’s in some awful ways, so when a piece of music resulting from learning software came out sounding all Anchorman, I put it to vid. Avacado appliances can’t be far behind.
Our back-injured dog made it through the night without blood curdling yelps of pain, though she had a brief attack at the bottom of the stairs on the way out for a break this morning. You would think the angle of the stairs might be a causal agent, but she’s had attacks while just standing, so we’re not sure. We do think now we can start to see them coming because she pants profusely beforehand. But 27 yelp-free hours is improvement anyway.
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