Remember this?

I'm going to make this a series, wherein I bring up memories from my childhood (so basically eye porn from 1993-2003) and then give "second thoughts," things that I would never think to myself at the tender age of... 17 (I went to Catholic school!).  OK?  Hyah we go.  Remember this?

ON SECOND THOUGHT.

I love this song.  When I listen to it, I want to learn how to play an acoustic guitar and then wail on one.  But the video?  WTF?  Is being a stalker sexy all of the sudden?  When were stalkers financially eligible for Nolita lofts with arched windows?  I guess when the same graphic tee and jeans is all that's in your wardrobe, you can swing it.