I've been visiting other people's blogs here, for a very long time. Recently, I let my blog responses go for a few days. There's "68 new blog replies" showing on the FP, and I don't wanna look at 'em, for the foreseeable future. While I'm grateful for not being ignored, I think it's time for me just to sit back, and let you kids visit me for a change.
All in a day's work. It's not glamourous, or healthy for me, but it will be done.
Easter Update: The quickening is here, and soon the long, bumpy drive to points unseen will begin, and the air of Newgrounds will be made manifest in the real world, breathing, laughing, breeding, seeing from many diverse viewpoints. We are many, we are different, but we all come to the same place, the place that Tom and Wade built.
It's times like this I realize, it truly is love that makes the world go 'round. It's sad to see the world turn to anger, and worrysome to feel the Earth slow, right before a massive crash. We sieze the moments of happiness where we can, because they can never come back again, and can keep us alive in dark times. Despite it's overuse, 'hope' is really all we have... and I've never known hope, when she wasn't on a diet |:
Doomroar
Oh so it is like one big down slope?
When they rub themselves against you, is not really to show affection, but them marking their territory on you...
VicariousE
Kinda like a 2 stage.. 2/3rds steep downhill, then an easier slope.
Oh I know... and now the ticks are here, thanks to the deer, which go where they want. I really need a drone with an infrared light and remote video camera on it, to chase them away, Probably have to be a gas powered rig :P