Rather than wait for the entire video to be completed for you to see what's been done, I decided to make a big compilation of all the stick movies I've ever made in my entire life and post it: http://www.newgrounds.com/portal/view/450067

Should you choose to watch it Mr. Matt, you will find your entire scene in one piece in the middle of the ( Read more... )

I don't remember what it was about or what happened. I just know a beautiful redheaded young lady was in it. I would have woken up feeling great, had my mother not been kicking me. Literally.

'Riding four wheelers with you was fun...'

It won't be the last time. I promise.

Mr. Invader Zim fan, your scene is complete.

I want to meet an unbelievably hot, female version of me.

carefree, priorities all wrong, generally content, very smart and very lazy with a sense of humor that isn't really... FUNNY, but if it were the same as mine I'm sure I'd laugh. Or maybe I'd just realize how lame I am. I doubt I have such powers of objectivity.

Loneliness is not a feeling that I can remember. There is not a time in my life that I can remember what it felt like to be lonely. I do know that I have been lonely, but the specific feeling I cannot ever successfully recall. Only while lonely can I know what it feels like. Otherwise it fades away. Like being sick. I don't know what it feels like ( Read more... )

 nobody even reads this.

 717 565 9990... who are you ( Read more... )

Man... multiplayer games are going to be the death of me. Life was better when my ability to have fun wasn't contingent on other people getting online.

"she says she hates you. that she never wants to see you again, regrets ever meeting you, and that you're the lowest form of scum she's ever encountered."

I didn't realize she felt so strongly. I wish I didn't miss her so much. Toshia... what did I do to make you feel this way. You were going to visit me once a month... and then I got a job and ( Read more... )

mom got my report card today.

she taped it to the front of my computer screen, and she wrote, in all caps, in pen, across the front of it: IS THIS WHAT YOU SEE FOR YOURSELF?

I... laughed my ass off.

AND drove her to the airport today. home alone for a good while, sucka.

oh, it was ABBBCC