Animated Gifs are the way to go!
I have been known to dabble in the animated gif category a couple times. My first go at the program was to animate a man standing in the middle of the frame. I promises I will try as hard as I can to find that but I really wouldn’t know were to start. Anyway if you want to you can click here. (I put them on a separate page because personally I hate it when there is too much moving around on the screen)
So there you have it… the sky is the limit. Bring it on Skog. I got the camera and the mad skills. Lets see what you got.
So there you have it… the sky is the limit. Bring it on Skog. I got the camera and the mad skills. Lets see what you got.
posted by Spinfly at 12:17 PM
6 Comments:
I like when Chop has the wee lil' moustache.
Is that why they call him Dancin' D?
I want an icon! I want an icon!
I'm very impressed.
What kind of icon Skoggy?
By the way, the place where I found the dancing bear is a blog. I just commented on that blog and told them about the contest. Wonder if they will join in.
here is a classic
That kitty cat dance clip...I've seen it. I love it.
Cat, I'm a Kitty Cat. And I dance dance dance and I dance dance dance.
I'm not sure what kind of icon I want. Something that makes the viewer think "Skoggle."
Oh...can you make me an icon with the horribly digital dancing banana from the Peanut Butter/Jelly link on my blog?
If that is what you want Skog my love than that is what you shall have.... however, I think we could make up something a little better than that.
Since noone else cleared up, I believe I shall explain the Dancin' D saga.
It all started at Storybook Island. As you all know, I worked in the theater there last summer. Before every show, we would come out and dance to the long "Live!" by Justin Speck (we all miss you Eekz, you should come back to us). We would also dance at the end of every show as well, at which point all of the kids (and some adults who felt willing) were allowed to come up on the stage and dance with us. Now, since my sister had a daughter that was just under 2 years old, it was a very good way to entertain her for the morning if she were to come out to see her uncle D in a show.
Every day that my sister and the young one would come out, we would all discuss (fight over) who got to dance with the little girl. She loved it nearly every time. So since she got to dance with D and Mandi and J.T (whom I'm certain she still has a huge crush on, by the way) and Faye, all of our names changed: Dancin' D, Dancin' Mandi, Dancin' J.T. and Dancin' Faye.
I guess the others aren't quite as catchy as Dancin' D, but it stuck and I'm not complaining.
There you are miss Skog.
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