Made this ridiculous image to show the Kung Fu friends during our Pulled Pork Party. They all laughed (which I hoped) and all asked me to make one for them. Behold the Kung Fu fool!
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Web / Graphic Designer Anthony Cangelosi.
Seriously Bleak
007 StinkEye
I doubt this letter is true, but hilarious. A letter supposedly written by Sean Connery to Steve Jobs telling him to stop asking him to be the spokesperson for Apple or at least do a commercial. Waiting for someone to do a parody of this, now.
Plaid is bad, baby
My buddy Brad turned me on to this new pattern creator site patternizer.com where you can create really great patterns for your website. It’s a great time saver and totally east to implement. Here’s my first pattern. Not sure where or if I’ll use it, but what the heck. 
Here’s another… to hurt your eyes
Designer’s MX
I submitted this mix and album cover to designersmx.com. A mixed tape site created by and for designers.
Here’s my mix:
You Faded by Chavez
Personality by The Babies
Stutter by Elastica
Academy Fight Song by No Knife
How To Handle A Rope by Queens of the Stone Age
Two Dollar Polka by Flu Thirteen
Ashtray Monument by Jawbreaker
My Shadow by Jay Reatard
Miner by No Age
Girlfriend by Ty Segall
Queen of Hearts by Fucked Up
Listen to it on Spotify
Here’s the cover
Baby’s First Preloader
Today I created a GIF preloader for Bookish.com. Doesn’t seem like much of an achievement, but it’s fun when you get to make these small things and see them come to life. The books go up, the books go down and on and on…
Die Hipster Kidz!!
I was reading a music mag (which shall remain unnamed) the other day and I cam across a review for the latest Silversun Pickups record. While I am somewhat of a fan of them I wouldn’t consider them to be the most mainstream sounding band or the most indie. They’re just a solid rock band. Cool. And now for the review….
Ok, someone needs to slap the shit out of these “uber cool” kids for even knowing what’s indie or major label at six-fucking-years-old! And then slap the fuck out of the reviewer for writing this obnoxious review. Then, slap chop yourself, just for good measure.
Ted Danson’s Siamese Hot Dogs!
Double your pork-byproduct-orgasm! Cheers!
The Alan Thicke Bread Buoy
I can’t tell you how many times I’ve been stranded at sea and thought “Hey, I’d love some chips an dip right now.” Well now it’s a reality!
