The Onion news network is at it again. You gotta give much props to the performances in these segments. They really make or break the excellent scripts.
In case you missed it the first time… Here’s my latest editing dork venture at Revision3.com. Having fun with Rock Band:
It’s unfortunate that I had to embed this using youtube. If any web geeks have a good wordpress video embedding solution, don’t hold back.
Revision3’s Stephanie Chu was kind enough to mock up this poster. I’m so letting my hair grow out.
So we’re all racking our brains, trying to figure out what to etch. It’s the tattoo syndrome. What do you mark yourself with when it’s permanent? And to take it a step further, why am I suddenly aware of how much my laptop is an extension of myself?
Laser etcher in the office, originally uploaded by maubrowncow.
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Take a moment to be mesmerized by the world geekiest musical instrument turned into a thing of beauty.
Could Pamelia be any cuter? It’s always fascinating to see introverts who shine when they expose their soul without words. Some people just don’t have the gift of gab, but give them a vessel for externalizing thought and emotion and you end up with poetry deeper than words. Even if that vessel happens to be an electronic devise known primarily for it’s use in Sci-Fi B-movies sound effects.
It occured to me, that the laundrymat is the city’s great equalizer. Everybody in here has soiled their costumes and have come back down to their basics in order to prepare for another week of dress up.

No bra to falsely shape breasts. No jeans to contain our asses. To wear makeup now is as futile and grotesque as a clown face in casual attire.
No, the only indicator of lifestyle are the stylish hipster shoes being rocked sans socks.

Here at the laundrymat, we’re all, flesh and blood, and sweat pants. Cleansing our fabricated status fabrics a buck seventy five at a time.
In my few months editing here in SF, I’ve recaptured a healthy respect for visual storytelling. It’s easy to forget the magic you spent four years studying in college. It’s easier to remember what you paid for said magic courses. I’m reminded every month with a bill.
Short and sweet explanation of why I ride a bike. Now if they could just demonstrate that shockwave in relation to uncontrolled fits of anger.
This reminds me of moments when WWE Wrestling breaks the reality illusion because of a choreography slip up.
Alison once said that if she wasn’t an architect, she’d want to be a florist. If I wasn’t an editor, I’d be a brewer. Or kite maker, or sneaker designer, or photographer, or DJ, or…
Well the point is I go thru a lot of hobby phases. I’m the jack of all trades, and master of none. I wouldn’t want it any other way. Specialization is for ants.
I digress. Assuming all went well, I’ll have batch #1 of my Mau’s M.F.A. in 2 weeks. Oh… what’s that? M.F.A? Why, that would be an acronym for Mau’s Mother F#$*ing Ale of course.




