Eyjafjallajökull

I'm sorry but this bares repeating.



For your own edification, here is the approximate pronunciation of the volcano:

" "AY-uh-fyat-luh-YOE-kuutl-uh".

For clarity, that's that is -ay as in day, -fy as in few, -oe as in French "coeur", -uu as in boot, the -tl as in atlas. The (-uh) is "a" as in ago, explains the unit's Linda Shockey."

Oh and dont worry, unless you speak dutch you will still fuck it up. Here is how it is supposed to sound:

http://upload.wikimedia.org/wikipedia/commons/1/10/Eyjafjallaj%C3%B6kull.ogg

Cheers!

Thats not a knife, THIS is a knife...

Original



Crazy

This is just a trippy thing I did to a picture of a spoon. It was pretty quick and I'm pretty drunik, but I thought it was shweet. Chekkit!

EPIC!

The most epic snowboard jump I have ever seen



If you disagree, then you must be better than Nick Sauve, and I don't think you are.

Bored

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Adobe Kicks Ass

My very first animation, created with Adobe After Effects and Photoshop. By the way, CS5 kicks ass.

Graduation

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