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Stitch Roy Koopa Holy crap, it is the RoboCoonie!          Since: 08-20-04 From: California Since last post: 946 days Last activity: 946 days |
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| Well, thanks. But, I have a higher quality, edited footage on a 4GB USB drive if you want to build from that. Don't know how you'd be able to. Want screen captures instead so you can string them together? | |||
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Stitch Roy Koopa Holy crap, it is the RoboCoonie! Since: 08-20-04 From: California Since last post: 946 days Last activity: 946 days |
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Is that not the funniest thing ever? Guy who posted this has gotten over 4 million views in just under 1 month. It was posted on November 1st (Last edited by Zabuza on 11-21-06 02:58 AM) |
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Stitch Roy Koopa Holy crap, it is the RoboCoonie! Since: 08-20-04 From: California Since last post: 946 days Last activity: 946 days |
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| I'm confused. Needless to say, I never did my portion of the quiz bio. Nor did I submit anything. Why? Because I feel I'm superior to dilwad doing the quiz. Other than that, I'm just lazy. | |||
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Stitch Roy Koopa Holy crap, it is the RoboCoonie! Since: 08-20-04 From: California Since last post: 946 days Last activity: 946 days |
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I was bored, and I needed something to fill the drive to work. Hence, the singing of "La Vie Boheme" from RENT while I drive to work. (Last edited by Zabuza on 12-01-06 07:57 AM) |
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Stitch Roy Koopa Holy crap, it is the RoboCoonie! Since: 08-20-04 From: California Since last post: 946 days Last activity: 946 days |
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| I earn $3000 a month. So, I do have the money. I give it to the charity of Chase Manhattan Bank, Capital One Bank, Cingular Wireless, American Honda Financial, and anything else that must have my money each month.
But, I also donate to the AIDS awareness foundations on occasion. |
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Stitch Roy Koopa Holy crap, it is the RoboCoonie! Since: 08-20-04 From: California Since last post: 946 days Last activity: 946 days |
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"Adventures of a Gay Man" - Episode 20 "Adventures of a Gay Man" - Episode 19 "Everlasting Love" Music Video (Remake) "Adventures of a Gay Man" - Episode 2 "Adventures of a Gay Man" - Episode 1 "Brandon Feels Pretty" "California Love" "Closing Time" "Life Support" "Cheap Star Trek Transporter" "Car Wash/Car Repair" "Adventures of a Gay Man" - Episode 11 "Adventures of a Gay Man" - Episode 9 "Everlasting Love" Music Video (Original) "Mad World" by Gary Jules - Animated Music Video I find it weird that I have an "over 2000" and an "over 3000" views videos. Or that some of the episodes, like 9, have over 1000. There are over 55 of my videos on YouTube. And these are the higher views. Weird, huh? (Last edited by Zabuza on 12-08-06 05:32 AM) |
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Stitch Roy Koopa Holy crap, it is the RoboCoonie! Since: 08-20-04 From: California Since last post: 946 days Last activity: 946 days |
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Originally posted by Spyware It would have been funnier if it were true, but so obviously faked. Even for a spoof. |
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Stitch Roy Koopa Holy crap, it is the RoboCoonie! Since: 08-20-04 From: California Since last post: 946 days Last activity: 946 days |
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| To break in without reading the posts before or even the first one:
Is it possible to just allow Xeo to live his life without our total dependence on him or vice-versa? I mean, I do appreciate the site. But, it is just that. A website. As my life has begun to unfold where I'm more independent, I've stopped frequenting the site. Now, not everything can live forever (unless they're own by Disney or the Government), but we can survive without Xeo if needed. That is, until Xeo stops paying for hosting, then this will become just another memory in the data banks. But, if we wanna post to keep it going, ok. But, do our posts generate the money necessary to maintain this site? Probably not. Us clicking on those ad banners does every now and then, but not enough. I don't know, really. I'm just saying stuff because I'm still awake. |
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Stitch Roy Koopa Holy crap, it is the RoboCoonie! Since: 08-20-04 From: California Since last post: 946 days Last activity: 946 days |
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Originally posted by .SKOriginally posted by Zabuza Very mature. |
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Stitch Roy Koopa Holy crap, it is the RoboCoonie! Since: 08-20-04 From: California Since last post: 946 days Last activity: 946 days |
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Stitch Roy Koopa Holy crap, it is the RoboCoonie! Since: 08-20-04 From: California Since last post: 946 days Last activity: 946 days |
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| I don't know which version I'm using yet, but I've at least outlined most of the concept (not here). So, the first introduction:
The leaves filtered through the crisp air, violently cutting through the jet streams generated by the passing vehicles, gliding and soaring beneath hot engines and ruthlessly cold tires, floating back up the back ends and around the next vehicle. Few found their momentary demise wedged in the radiators of the speed demons, while others met the highway only after crunching through the treads of a tire. On occasion, a single leaf pounded itself upon his windshield, hopelessly clinging to the tapered glass before being reintroduced into the flowing jet stream; violently ripped from the sanctity of the glass and torn into the sharp winds. The golden yellow streams of leaves flooded the freeway, contrasting against the morning haze. He removed a hand from the steering wheel, hovered over the CD player controls, and turned up the sounds already pounding throughout the cabin. His head bops slowly in tune to the music, the engine roaring slightly beneath the beats while he negotiates the transfer ramp between the highways. His eyes reflect the sunrise just for a second before he shields them behind a pair of jet-black sunglasses. His radio hand rests on his leg, gently thumping the same beats. His driving hand cradles gently upon the lower portion of the steering wheel, riding the awkward vibrations of the wheels against the newly paved freeway. Somewhere behind him, deep within his laptop bag, a familiar string of tones chimes. He perks his ears turning slightly towards the backseat. The cell phone. His world is a shelter of solitude, a sanctum of calm in a world of turmoil. But, not today. Today, his car was more than a tool, but a motivation to be more than just another person in the world. More than just a statistic, a speck, a blemish on the acne-ridden face of humanity. And the second introduction: It’s an odd feeling. One never really thinks that it’ll feel like nothing until its happening. At least some kind of emotional attachment to the event, but it just seemed so distant. Intensely flowing warmth topped with an excellent dose of color and energy. It was such an uplifting experience, yet such a mood killer at the same time. And nothing like television and movies had dramatized it. Then, there was the day job. It allowed me to escape the stresses of the night world just long enough to plan my nocturnal escapades. And, it was extremely simple to accomplish my daily tasks. Drive the forty-five minutes up the 101 freeway to the downtown San Francisco office, walk up to the third floor and park myself in front of a test console, pop in a pre-release game and “play” for a couple of hours. Watching the interns walk around behind and around me, occasionally placing a cup of tea or coffee near me and a Danish and walking away. Robert, our senior managing editor, walks out of his office at the end of my couple of hours and stands in front of my plasma screen. He holds a laptop in his hands, extending it towards me. Time to write my review. And as the words flow, they become gold to be consumed by the millions upon millions of readers worldwide—to be translated into 40 different languages—and become the sole dictator over the financial outcome of a videogame. I am a reviewer for the single largest videogame magazine on the planet, and my word makes or breaks a game. My week is spent in meetings, with a day planning the out-of-city, state, or country trip for that month. Sometimes it’s a trip to Los Angeles to test the latest XBOX 760 game at a local game publishing house; other times it’s an overnight sabbatical to Japan for the “Best of the Weird” column. Most of the reviewers just go home at the end of the shift. I would really love to do that as well, but I have another calling. When you spend the early years of your youth in martial arts because your parents thought it would help your self-esteem, you realize later in life that most of that “discipline” is useless. Unless, you put that discipline—and an insatiable thirst for knowledge—to work. It was an idea I had dabbled with for years: breaking into organized crime. But, just like work, I didn’t want to deal with the hassle and politics of another environment. Let alone one where I’d risk injuring myself for the greater benefit of the upper bosses. No, it was not my calling to be on the inside. I had a knack for making anything look like an accident. It was a gift, nurtured by science and cultivated by my choice of a videogame industry career. So, with a mixture of international freedom provided by work and an urging desire to efface the world of its evil oppressors, I became The Demon. The first assignment is always the most difficult and the most exhilarating. That plunge into the creation of a reputation. But, first, I had to come up with a look that would merit the name, and hide my identity. My alibi was always fixed and static. No matter what, everything I did was related to business. Robert Sorenson, our outspoken, generic Jewish senior editor, always kept me going places. I was his best reviewer. I kept First Person Shooter magazine—even though we covered all game genres—on top of the stack of videogame magazines. I kept the company going. It was extremely vital to keep me constantly in motion, or my skills might squander away—or so he explained to me. “You have to stay fresh, baby,” he’d say, “if I let you sit, you’ll spoil and I’ll have another intern. I don’t want another intern, babe. Now, take that sarcastic tongue of yours away from the Danish and get on that plane. Go destroy me a game. And bring me back something nice from London.” Ah, Robert. Complete with elaborate hand gestures and flailing of the proximity ID cards we wore at all times on work premises, he felt it his duty to lecture me daily. It added a sense of reality to the whole experience. Something tangible on which I could always depend. Looking back, I never figured I’d be parked in from of a PS4 playing through the digital incarnation of myself. The reputation associated with The Demon had become such a world-renowned phenomenon that it was only a matter of time before the entertainment companies began to capitalize upon it. However, “The Demon” market wasn’t taking off. Companies, such as OnSight Publishing in London, had difficulty getting people to advertise or even try the game. No other magazines wanted to touch it, out of extreme fear of the man tied to the namesake. Rumors had begun flowing through the industry of a movie adaptation of the life of The Demon, but no one could pinpoint a single studio; highly-skilled tabloid reporters could not find a single authentic shot or scoop to back the rumors. If any studio was working on it, they were hiding it well; either to stay out of the limelight, or out of The Demon’s radar. But, these industries weren’t my modus operandi. I, personally, cared less if someone made a movie about me. The game, on the other hand, really sucked. “You can’t write this review, babe,” Robert shifted uneasily at his desk holding a printed copy of my trashed review on the “Demon” videogame, “it’s gotta be more upbeat. I don’t want him paying us a visit.” “Who, Rob? The Demon? I doubt he’d have the time or energy to exercise revenge on a videogame review company, let alone its reviewers or editors.” “Rewrite it, give a better review. I’ve got too much going on right now, I don’t need a possible price on my head, babe.” He pushed the paper back towards me. “No, Rob. I can’t compromise my dignity and reputation for a fear no one has ever really seen. Or, at least, lived to see again.” Rob shuddered at the comment, and pulled the paper back. “Alright, I’ll publish it. But, if I happen to meet up with him, I’m sending him to you.” “Fair enough. I’m sure I can deal with him.” I chuckled internally. So...which one reads better? Which one snags you? It will determine the course of the rest of the story... (Last edited by Zabuza on 12-17-06 07:23 AM) |
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Stitch Roy Koopa Holy crap, it is the RoboCoonie! Since: 08-20-04 From: California Since last post: 946 days Last activity: 946 days |
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| Pinnacle is a good piece of software, but if you're going into the more professional realm, Adobe Premiere, After Effects, Audition, and Macromedia Flash are excellent programs as well.
I have Windows Movie Maker on the laptops, as well as DVD creation and editing software that came with my newest laptop, and After Effects to handle all of my graphics/special effects needs. I usually import things off the camcorder in Windows Movie Maker at a high-res DV-AVI format, edit the clips out and export them as DV-AVI, import them into After Effects to do whatever else needs to be done (darkness correction, special effects, titles, motion tracking, etc), and then finish the job in either After Effects or Windows Movie Maker. It also depends on what your ending media will be. If you're shooting for DVD quality video, then the higher end software is better. If you're just making vids with the full intention of placing them on the web (own site, YouTube, Google Videos, etc), then you don't need the high-end stuff. I work with both web and DVD quality, so my web stuff is easy. It never leaves Windows Movie Maker. I only use After Effects for anything else. |
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Stitch Roy Koopa Holy crap, it is the RoboCoonie! Since: 08-20-04 From: California Since last post: 946 days Last activity: 946 days |
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| There's a DDR Arcade in the Great Mall of the Bay Area near my house in San Jose. And I think there's a DDR Supernova at the arcade at one of the movie theaters near work. And, I'm sure we have one in the apartment complex...although, that might be a ping-pong table. I don't know. I don't really leave my apartment for anything more than taking out the trash, complaining, or going somewhere. Nice vid, although, there are filters to prevent the redrawing action from being seen by the camcorder. | |||
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Stitch Roy Koopa Holy crap, it is the RoboCoonie! Since: 08-20-04 From: California Since last post: 946 days Last activity: 946 days |
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| We have one of those computers at work, and I really want it too. But, in the meantime, I'll settle for a tablet PC if I ever get around to getting one. I don't really need it though, mostly for the novelty of having something remotely Trek-related. I guess I'm good with my current lappy. It needs more memory though.
Still, that is an awesome comic. I have so many of their strips printed out and stuck to my cubicle. |
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Stitch Roy Koopa Holy crap, it is the RoboCoonie! Since: 08-20-04 From: California Since last post: 946 days Last activity: 946 days |
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Originally posted by Zabuza Active Ensign Lee Almodovar Command USS Gene Roddenberry, IFT Command |
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Stitch Roy Koopa Holy crap, it is the RoboCoonie! Since: 08-20-04 From: California Since last post: 946 days Last activity: 946 days |
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| No, but it does explain the bishonen features of a portion of Japanese males. The female-like features, fair skin, flaxen hair, makes them quite feminine-like. However, when pitted against Japanese males that have had little or no exposure to unprocessed soy products, those males are more masculine.
By the by, I heard about this article several days before it was posted here. How did you hear about it? |
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Stitch Roy Koopa Holy crap, it is the RoboCoonie! Since: 08-20-04 From: California Since last post: 946 days Last activity: 946 days |
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| They're trying, at least:
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Stitch Roy Koopa Holy crap, it is the RoboCoonie! Since: 08-20-04 From: California Since last post: 946 days Last activity: 946 days |
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| Sorry, my bad.
Just clarifying that I'm no longer retired from Federation service. |
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Stitch Roy Koopa Holy crap, it is the RoboCoonie! Since: 08-20-04 From: California Since last post: 946 days Last activity: 946 days |
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| It's not the FBI. That's just what they want you to think. It's the NSA. They have greater concerns with "reds" in our midsts. Not that it isn't uncommon to be less patriotic now more than ever. I mean, if you do realize it, the nation has been split since 9/11 in several directions, so a little paranoia here and there from the upper "three-lettered" agencies is expected.
I don't conduct any activities outside the norm of the general public anymore (nor do I acknowledge ever doing so before, nor will I accept ever doing such actions in the future), so I don't really care if they're so inclined to monitor my internet (damned pulling my shows off the internet), cell phone (like I use it), or home phone (don't live there anymore). I only care about my car being messed with. No devices in my car, Feds. I will find it and remove it. GPS tracking, I don't care about that. Watching my car sit in a parking lot for half the day, and then sit in a parking structure the other half can't be as interesting as they think it is. But then, public transportation is always an option...unless I'm not carrying my cell phone, or the phone is turned off (hardly ever) thwarting their GPRS, 3G, CDMA or GPS tracking on my handset. But, again, why would tracking me (or anyone for that matter) be cost effective and fun. It's not like I cosplay a fake TV-show inspired military faction agent and walk around in public. Oh, wait, yes I do. |
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Stitch Roy Koopa Holy crap, it is the RoboCoonie! Since: 08-20-04 From: California Since last post: 946 days Last activity: 946 days |
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Thought this was the funniest thing ever... Even this is old. (Last edited by Zabuza on 01-03-07 08:24 PM) |
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