Thanks to the unwaning mania for all things ‘90s beauty, I find myself living through the era for the second time, aesthetically speaking.
This is unequivocally good for me personally. The first time around, I was in my teens and, unlike the composed creatures I regularly see gliding out the school gates looking preternaturally poised and preened thanks to having learned about beauty on the internet, I had many, many mishaps when it came to my appearance.
