A day in the life

I think emo is as bad as rap
they're both fucking gay with no point to them. Its
bad music along with filth as lyrics
No talent at all, and idiots fall for it.
People who listen to rap and emo and all that crap dont know music.
They couldnt see REAL talent if it smacked em in the face
So i just go-alright little kike, go and listen to your daily dosage of homosexual music now, and then go cry on your moms shoulder for about an hour, and then listen to some more blink 182. Then go scream and insult your teddy bear calling it a bitch and liar, because your too much of a fucking pussy to do anything about it. Then go pop in some taking back sunday, sing along with the faget to "cute without the E", go and masterbate to some internet porn, scream, kick, punch-do watever you will to your teddy bear again, wipe the tears from your eyes, go cry on your mothers shoulder again, she'll comfort you. Stare at the phone for the longest time, debating on whether you should call her or not, take another kiddy fit, destroy everything in your room while listening to "Your so last summer", calm down, sob, breathe, sob some more, breathe some more, remember deep breathes now, wouldn't want anything happening to you(or would i?) Put your pyjamas with fluffy little pink dinosaurs on them, and go to bed hugging your stuffed teddy, all while sucking your thumb(Which has been in your ass because you are a faget). And there you go, a day in the life of an emo kid.


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		I think emo is as bad as rap they're both fucking gay with no point to them. Its bad music along with filth as lyrics No talent at all, and idiots fall for it. People who listen to rap and emo and all that crap dont know music. They couldnt see REAL talent if it smacked em in the face So i just go-alright little kike, go and listen to your daily dosage of homosexual music now, and then go cry on your moms shoulder for about an hour, and then listen to some more blink 182. Then go scream and insult your teddy bear calling it a bitch and liar, because your too much of a fucking pussy to do anything about it. Then go pop in some taking back sunday, sing along with the faget to "cute without the E", go and masterbate to some internet porn, scream, kick, punch-do watever you will to your teddy bear again, wipe the tears from your eyes, go cry on your mothers shoulder again, she'll comfort you. Stare at the phone for the longest time, debating on whether you should call her or not, take another kiddy fit, destroy everything in your room while listening to "Your so last summer", calm down, sob, breathe, sob some more, breathe some more, remember deep breathes now, wouldn't want anything happening to you(or would i?) Put your pyjamas with fluffy little pink dinosaurs on them, and go to bed hugging your stuffed teddy, all while sucking your thumb(Which has been in your ass because you are a faget). And there you go, a day in the life of an emo kid.