You know how I have a habit of believing that my life is personally intertwined with celebrities I’ve never met?

(ex. Dane Cook incorporating Flamin’ Hot Cheetos into his SNL skit the day after I posted about them, Anna Nicole “expiring” a day after I posted how much I couldn’t stand her, etc.)

Well, this morning, I shed a tear of pride for the amazing Joss Stone.  I’ve been a Joss Stone fan since before the world caught on to her, catching a performance of Austin City Limits and trying to figure how in the world that huge voice came out of a 15 year old girl.

While exercising this morning, I had VH1 on and BOOM! that voice made me look up, but instead of the gawky, Janice-Joplin-Before-the-Coke looking teen, there was this GORGEOUS girl with vivid streaks in her hair, and curves that would make Beyonce jealous.

I like it when girls come into their own.  It makes me happy.