I do not have any clothes deserving of a true rock star. No cool rock t-shirts, no leather pants. I have a blonde mullet wig and some sweet bandannas. With just those I could pull off the rock star look, I am now convinced I could be as much a rock star as Myles Kennedy was Monday night at the Slash and Friends concert in Calgary, AB. I do not care if Justin Bieber lip syncs at the dismal MTV VMA's.
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