hahaha!
that was funny! i don't know any emos, nor have i ever met any, but i'm pretty sure i used to be one since i would always complain about how my life sucked major ass, (because it did!, in fact people who i had never met would know exactly who i was because of gay-ass retards always spreading false rumors about me) but i'm over that. sheesh, i have to take meds to keep from having a panic attack every 5 minutes, and if i miss a paxil but take the others, i get super depressed. they think their lives suck? try walking in my shoes.