I was listening to some 90s-era Aerosmith earlier this evening, and as I was lustily belting out the chorus of "Cryin'", I started getting flashbacks of scenes from the epic video. MTV still showed music videos back in 1994 so I watched this a gazillion times. I was at the impressionable age of 13 then, and I'm pretty sure it's the reason why the bad girl in me kicks in every so often. Must be where the nagging yearning for a belly piercing and tattoo during my early 20s came from, and I blame it for the still present jonesing to bungee jump.
Presence of the law and flipping off the nasty ex, optional.