SuperSatellite ||

Some of you will notice my new profile picture.  I thought I’d throw it up there for a little while.  No, the kid isn’t mine you silly people, but I’ll discuss that in just one moment.  If you watched my video blog from the other day, you might recall the little girl that tried to climb me backstage because she was "a sloth."  This is her.  Shes possible the coolest little kid I know.  Not only is she a sloth on occasion, but she knows (and can sing) AC/DC songs.  And she’s fricking articulate.  I have no clue how old she is (under about 12 I have no ability to estimate age), but she’s very conscious about her lines in the show, and her singing and everything.  She has a bright future ahead of her I predict.  She went around and took pictures with everyone the other night and made cards for us.

On that note, in response to seeing that picture, a friend of mine told me I need to find a girl and have some kids, because I’d make a good dad.  While I do not disagree in principle, having someone articulate that to me was a little scary.  After all, I’m still young.  Though fully able to commit to the right person, why should I feel need to rush into such a thing?  I know she was half kidding, but still, it starts that little hamster in the wheel up in my skull.  He’s a tired, worn out ol’ hamster, but I get a few spins out of him once in a while still.  I guess this paragraph didn’t really develop much point to it….I think the hamster’s done for a while, so, sorry for the open ended thought.  I think for now I’ll just stick to corrupting other people’s kids.

So….anyone need a sitter?  >:-)