Cornflake Girl

This week I fell down a rabbit hole of '90s music I used to dance to. 

Do you remember the angst of Tori Amos? Have any lyrics elicited deeper emotion than Fiona Apple's Never Is A Promise??

I listen to these songs and am engulfed in the phantom woe of teenager-hood. I hear the refrains I've heard a million times and my mind does the moves we choreographed to them, exorcising our adolescent woes through the singular power of dance.

How I miss those days, and all their Sarah Mclachlan drama.