This is some fridge poetry my friend Denis and I made. We're poets, we are!
A photo of an old teacher of mine (Mr. Proctor) that I altered a bit. He still hates me.
My buddy Kim sporting the greatest hat on the planet.
A production still from ThrillZombie. That's me with the knife in my throat.
ThrillZombie's director Adam sampling the fake blood.
Denis gets zombified.
Robert, my ThrillZombie costar, is obviously happy to see the cameraman.
What the hell's my line?
The script doesn't play a big part in the movie's dialogue, as you can see.
James likes being in movies!
Denis IS the best boy.
Phil Jones's promotional artwork!
ThrillZombie as a silent movie.
My offensive sunglasses which I bought for $2.50!
A production still from Shadows. Abe's teaching the bag who's boss.
The Shadows from Shadows.
Abe and Pete compare the size of their gun barrels.
Johnny weilding a gun and an offscreen light source.
Pete wearing my trademark fake blood.
I'm really not sure what Pete is doing in this shot.
Pete showing us his dazzling acrobatic skills!
Unfortunately, no one can be told what Shadows is...they have to see it for themself.
We hates it! We hates it forever!
A poster I whipped up for ThrillZombie. Man, am I proud of this one!
Not my gumdrop buttons!
And so St. Brewski, Archangel of Beers descended from on high to dispense refreshing golden goodness to the misguided and sober sinners of the world.
Yeah, the mic's $5. That screaming Canadian comes with it.
This is a sexy, sexy man.
Two slick fellas on the bus.
Evan just can't keep his clothes on.
Den's feeling kinda strange...
Adrian Archer: Mr. Excitement.
How could you hate a guy like this?
Ninjas attacked me at a party once.
Luckily, White Ninja Wolski was there to save me.
I could take care of myself, though.
Simon was scared.
Denis and I, pimpin' it up.
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