...since I posted a journal entry here.
Brings back a lot of memories coming back here. I vividly remember staying up all night farting around in the old chat box, looking at art, trying to get inspired. Beer in hand, Adult Swim on behind me. Slacking off. No job. No idea what was ahead for me.
Now I have a wife, a job, a house, a dog. Things are much different now, but better. Anyway, I guess I'll plug my short film now. Please check it out if you have a few minutes:
Thanks a lot, and I'll try not to wait 4 years to post again.