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An action-packed thrill ride that teaches the effects of binge-drinking. (June 2003)

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Our 35mm project at Full Sail in which I was sound mixer for. Unfortunately, barely any sound was used in this non-dialogue driven film. (April/May 2008)

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http://www.justin.tv/fiedy88If you click the link, and you see me sitting there, I'm at my computer so you can fire any questions you have my way. I thought this would be a cool thing to do. (January 2009)

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A project I helped my brother with 3 years ago. It was for their health class. I play dual roles, plus I edited this version of it, because the original was really bad. The director felt that a tripod was rarely needed, so please excuse all of the motion. (June 2006)

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Another tale of forbidden and just plain weird love. Written and edited by Mike DePrima. (May 2008)

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The boys argue over some song lyrics. (December 2008)

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I do an experiment with my dog. (December 2008)

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A short we did for a contest, where we could only use the same word the whole time. (November 2006)

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I made an animated video to this parody a long time ago, but now I'm putting up one of me singing it. Enjoy. (2006/February 2009)On a Monday, it's pastrami.And on Tuesday, it's salami,And by Wednesday, I can't eat.Then the phone rings, It's the grocery store,And they tell meThat they got more,So I drive down,And fill my cart.Stuff, I always stuff my face,And when dinnertime comes,I clean off my plate.Ohh, it seems like I can finally getAll the beef Ill ever need,It's like a horses feedOhh, I'll go to the supermarketAnd rip it right down from the shelves,I love how you can sell,All the pieces, pieces, the pieces of meat.All the pieces, pieces, the pieces of meat.I am hungry, and messy, Please pass me that dressing,Cause I gotta baste this by four.When I'm craving, you listenFill me up now, it's your missionAnd you wont stop til I hit the floorStuff, sometimes I stuff my faceWhen I hit that buffet, crash,I hope it lasts.Whohh, it seems like I can finally getAll the pork Ill ever need.Its like a horses feed.Ohh, Ill go to the supermarketAnd rip it right down from the shelf,I love how you can sell,All the pieces, pieces, the pieces of meat.How do you know everytime Im about to snack?Am I that obvious?And if its sloppy on my face,I hope it never goes away.On a Monday, pepperoniOn a Tuesday, its bologna,And by Wednesday, I cant eatOhh, it seems like can finally getall the bacon Ill ever needIts like a horses feed.Ohh, Ill go to the supermarketAnd rip it right down from the shelf,I love how you can sell,Ohh, I love how you can sell,Ohh, I love how you can sell,All the pieces, pieces, the pieces of meat.All the pieces, pieces, the pieces of meat.

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You Know those credits where the movie tells you what happens to the characters once the movie's over. That's what's going on here.Edited by Mike DePrima and Matt Fiedler (May 2008)