1991 in music. The Wonder Stuff “Here Comes Everyone”
Not fifteen minutes before Josh posted this, I was trying to find a picture of myself in 1991-1992 to attach to a blog post. I came across a picture of myself in a junior varsity tennis uniform, gripping a racquet on the courts, squinting into the sun, curly hair pulled back into a ponytail underneath a burgundy fishing hat from the Gap, and I remembered how flattered I used to be when people told me I looked like Miles Hunt.