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voice over:"Dear Dairy, mood: apathetic...
my life is spiralin downwards. I couldn't get enough money to go to the "Blood Fed Romance" and "suffocate Me Dry" concert...it sucks cuz they played some of my favorite songs, like "Stab my Heart cuz I Love You", and "Rip Apart my Soul" and of course. "Stabby Rip Stab Stab..." And it doesn't help that i couldn't get my hair to do that flippy thingy either, like that guy from that band could do. Somedays...

Song:"I'm an emo kid, noncomforming as can be, you'd be noncomforming too if you looked just like me. I got paint on my nails and makeup on my face, I'm almost enough to start shaving my legs. Cuz I feel real deep, when I'm dressing in drag, I call it freedom of expression girls just call me a f**. Cuz there're dudes, that look like chicks and chicks look like dykes, cause emo, is one step, below transvestite. Stop my breathing and slit my throat, I must be emo. I don't jump aroundwhen I go to shows, I must be Emo. I'm dark, and sensitive, with low self esteem, the way I dress makes everyday feel like Halloween. I have no real problems, but I like to make believe, I stole my sister's mascara now I'm grounded for a week. Sulking and writing poetry are my hobbies, I can't get throgh a Hawthorne Heights album without sobbing. Girls keep breaking up with me it's never any fun. They say they already have a p***y, they don't need another one. Stop my breathing and slit my throat, I must be emo. I don't jump around when I go to shows, I must be Emo. Dye in my hair and polish on my toes, I must be Emo. I play guitar and write suicide notes. I must be Emo.

voice over:"my life is just a black abyss you know? Its so dark and it's suffocating me, grabbing a hold of me and tightening its grip. Tighter than a pair of my little sister's jeans...which look great on me by the way...

song:"When I get depressed, I slit my wrist in every direction, hearing songs about getting dumped give me an erection. I write in a LiveJournal and wear thick rim glasses. I tell my friends I bleed black, and cry during classes. I'm just a bad, cheap, imitation of goth, you can read me "Catcher in the Rye" and watch me jack OFF. I wear skin tight clothes, while hating my life, If I said I liked girls, I'd only be half right. I look like I'm dead and dress liek a homo, I must be Emo. Screw xBox, I play old school Nintendo, I must be emo. I like to whine and hate my parentals, I must be emo. Me and my friends all look like clones, I must be eeemo.

voice over:"my parents don't get me ya know? They think I'm gay just cuz they saw me kiss a guy, well a couple of guys, but I mean, it's the 2000's, can't 2, or 4 dudes make out with each other without being gay? I mean chicks dig that kind of thing anyways...I don't know dairy, sometimes I think you're the only one that gets me. You're my best friend...



I feel like tacos..."

lyrics to "Emo Kid" song