Well, they didn't really.  I wrote an AWESOME  - AWESOME! blog post about being born to be a Rock Star and someone I particularly know, the Rock Star Supernova's contestant, Storm Large, but for some reason the Firefox/Blogger  (i.e., Fifo/Bloggo) combo didn't like my preamble about meeting an opera major I ineterrogated at my former university, (Go Buffs - hoo-rah!) so, oh well.   I'd like to add, however, that the preamble was also AWESOME.  If you were ever curious about why/how people decide to be opera singers, email me:  I know!
Let me tell you, it was a really good lead-in/post.  Seriously.  I'm so sad that I didn't beat them to the proverbial punch.  Seriously.  Because not only do I share the same birthday as Storm, but I really, really did do all the backstage and pre-post-non pre/post just- party party stuff with her.  She's a really swell gal.  All about the artists, or so it seems (she is really supportive of other chicks trying to Make It).  But is she Supernova's rock star? I dunno.  What I can tell you, which I DID tell you in my farked post, is that she is a person-magnet and will get far in the fame field regardless of being on the Supernova bandwagon.  Cuz' I am being totally honest here... whether you are a randy hetero man or a any sort of girl who has seen Storm live, well, you just want to be close to her.  And THAT, my friends, is a Rock Star.  Period.  *Please FiFo/Bloggo accept this damn admission.*   And I won't charge you for the new refs.  Cheers.  But seriously.  Storm live is a most amazing thing.  If you have the chance, go see that s****.  Period.
    
 
 
 

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