Brad isn’t too steady with his Flip, and I spent the entire trip phasing in and out of drunkenness and survival mode, but we somhow managed to capture some moving moments. “Moving” as in “moving pictures.” Nothing in this video will pull on your heartstrings, but it’ll definitely grab your scrote. Enjoy!

This episode, on which Brad doesn’t appear, we talk about blowing loads, and standard pissing practices. If you thought it couldn’t get any dumber, that was very dumb of you. This was one of the times in my life when I think how truly lucky I am to have the friends I have.

Apologies to Ian Coates. Not really. Enjoy!

p.s. If you’re a male that sometimes pees sitting down when you’re tired in the middle of the night, let us know in the comments.

It actually cost $15. The knife was an extra $1.50. Grace’s work is on the right. She said she wanted to do an “O” face.

There are a few important things to know about this little piece of cinema. Firstly, Cameron never even went to film school. His blocking technique, lighting, and 3d animation are all completely self taught. Second, it should be noted that this is episode 4. 3 more episodes like this one will be coming out as prequel. “Like Star Tours” as Cameron said. Third, the names Sheila and Gary are some of Cameron’s favorites, along with Niels, C.M. Currothers, and The Boy.

Sheila and Gary’s office affair episode 4

It was a huge success, but like all good things it sadly came to an end. I moved away, and Brad was left to man the cast on his own. Naturally he gave up on that job before he started. But after over a 2 year hiatus, Dinner Chat is Back, and better than ever. Well, maybe just as good or slightly worse than ever. But the point is, we brought something back from the dead here people.

In this episode we talk about poop for 30 minutes. Jk y’all, we cover more important things, mostly important issues like racism, and what we’re doing to maintain it in white circles.

This is one of my favorites from the summer. Even though later that night Dana and I got into a fight about Matt’s sexuality (I was on Bethany’s side), I will still think of this night as a fond mem. I don’t know if we were drinking Time Travel Juice (the only indication that anyone ever did is photographic evidence, obviously), but in any case, we should have been.

This gets me thinking about my friends that are gone now. I miss those little faggots. But if all goes as planned, I’ll see them for Christmas.

So I read this morning on It’s Nice That about this little fun fact. Dude could draw some type! My favorite fine artist just became my favorite typographer. Not really.

Two Dudes was a multimedia release—song and video. Tonight, I decided I wanted to design a record sleeve for it. I’ve never designed one before, and I like doing gay shit.

Here is a closeup on the type. Scriptish caps? Why not?

Check the vid.