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Not even a year ago stublag.com began. When it began it was nothing short of an orange website with a few opinionated paragraphs and the ocassional blurp about a cd i bought, or how much i hate my job. all of that has changed now, a few months later. Stublag.com is now just a place where I mainly tell stories, and thats about it. Who knows, in the months ahead I could mix it up and totally do somthing you will not expect. You just wait and see.
you can still see what I used to be, here.
Back in the orange days, also known as v1, short for version one. i really didnt know where i was going with this whole thing. I initally got this for image hosting, but decided to put up a site too, why not. I put up the mysterious hot pocket adventure and everyone was like, "holy crap, this is awesome"
so i decided to make a few more stories of the such and they also became pretty popular. Nowadays I do stories about the weirdest crap i can think of, it usually works pretty well, some more complex stories need extensive story boards, and schedules to layout the production of the epic.
as you can see, there are lots of decisions that have to go through the board of directors
Sometimes i watch Full House really late at night, because the terrible dialogue:
situations like this are so painfully bad, that its absolutley hillarious at 4:30 in the morning. chocolate milk is a big part of the production here.
the camera i use is my moms kodak something er nother, as you'll see, there is a rubber band around one side. Well, during the production of the "stublag the ninja" story, it was dropped and it fell down a flight of stairs, so the litttle battery door thing doesnt work. the rubberband holds in the batteries.
thumbs up to my guitar, who sits there and looks cool. general shoutouts to crew members:
if i were to tell you that I knew what would my site would be like in 4 months, I woulnd be able to answer, but if it does change, I hope its for the better. thank you. |
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