20: 2009 Vh1 Top

Mia remembered hearing this on a bus ride to a field trip last spring. The way Caleb Followill’s raspy voice cut through her cheap earbuds—it made her feel less alone in a crowd of classmates she didn’t quite fit in with.

Now this. Mia sat up straighter. She remembered watching Gaga perform on an awards show in a dress made of Kermit the Frogs. Her dad had called it “ridiculous.” Mia called it brave . Gaga made being weird feel powerful. In October, Mia had cut her own bangs (disaster) and worn mismatched socks to school just because. She blamed Gaga. Thanked her, really. 2009 vh1 top 20

As the credits rolled, Mia grabbed a blank CD-R and opened iTunes. She made a playlist: VH1 Top 20 of 2009 – My Life So Far. Mia remembered hearing this on a bus ride

“This is it!” he announced. “The final countdown of 2009… and the final countdown of the decade !” Mia sat up straighter

And it had been okay. 2009 wasn’t perfect. The economy was a mess, her parents argued more than before, and she’d lost touch with her best friend from elementary school. But the music—the VH1 countdown—was a time capsule. Each video a photograph. Each lyric a bookmark in her memory.

December 26, 2009. A basement bedroom in a suburban house. Posters of Lady Gaga, The Black Eyed Peas, and Kings of Leon on the walls. A clunky desktop computer with iTunes open. A TV tuned to VH1.

The video was all glitz and drama. Mia’s older sister had just come home from college crying over a breakup. They’d played this song on repeat, eating ice cream straight from the carton. For one night, they weren’t fighting—they were just sisters.