The Pico Day party at the Newgrounds offices left me feeling several things, loss being primary among them. I have come to realize that I am profoundly sad, at the hastening pace of entropy, on my world, in my country, and in my home and heart. While loss and change is at the very heart of life, I fear the balance everywhere is... off. So I'm currently trying to balance years of baggage, on my Libra scales, bear with me, it gets harder as time goes by.
Anyway, all of that is hardly relevant to my presence here. Why? It's all about you guys producing content, from the trenches of your lives, uplifting these works to this place, where I have (damn near) always been. This place might be an electronic fantasy, a fraction of real life, but it is life, and (at least) I am happy to be among you.
Your tired cheerleader,
VicariousE
July 29th - Guess it's time to change the blog diaper soon, but there always seems to be other problems.
August 12th - Derp, can't see well, had to take out my contacts for a while!
August 26th - Well, here I am.
SileNt-Sam
i think i know how you feels ..
just take a short break and enjoy your time :)
you're the father of newgrounds c:
VicariousE
Thanks man.
I'm going to try and do just that, and hope nothing big happens while I'm away.
Nah, Tom is, or rather Tom Fulp's dad is. Dentist, still practicing :)