Usually they sprinkle a few drops of water on your head; in my case they held my head under for thirteen fucking years.
Where'd you put the keys, girl?
Hello and welcome to Raisin Girl, the TFL-approved fanlisting for the wild, savage, tender, and beautiful piano faerie with a firework heart, Tori Amos. Tori's music has been an inspiration and a comfort to me since I was a tiny little sparklething myself, and she contines to awe me as she grows and changes as an artist over the years, stretching out like a sunrise. If you're a fan of this amazing lady and her music like I am, please feel free to add your name to her fanlisting!
Got a song that Ms. Amos penned that you love more than anything? Want to make it all yours? Check out the sister site to this, All the Girls, where you can adopt your favourite Tori song!
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