Sunday, January 27, 2008

In a galaxy, far, far away...


lived Emo Skywalker. But nobody understood him. So he created a MySpace page where he regulary posted pictures of himself looking gloomy and wrote bad poetry about being lonely and cutting himself. All from his own room, wearing his favourite $ 100 band shirt, on his modified laptop, all paid for by his loving mum and dad, who put up with his tantrums and obnoxiousness. Because it was their son, and aren't all teenagers like that? Sure, that's puberty. Just don't call it a fucking lifestyle, you useless twat!
So I don't like emo. What about it? Are they going to flood my mailbox with whining e-mails on "why you need to shut up about emo and why you're a boring old fart"?
I actually quite look forward to my first hate mail!
Bring it on!!!!

8 comments:

Zimbob said...

Leuk leuk leuk! Goed gevonden!
Ik deel je mening helemaal met die f*kking emo hype! Dat ze eens naar Zappa luisteren: 'Suicide Chump' bijvoorbeeld. Ik kots op hun emo zieltjes en eet hun lever zo uit hun buik. Moewaaaaaaaaaaaah!!!!

Zo, en dan ga ik nu een geit slachten.

Lebbercherrie said...

Joepie! Geiten slachten! Mag ik mee doen, mag ik mee doen, mag ik mee doen, mag ik mee doen?

Sjokkels said...

Mooie cartoon, en die tekst bovenaan is echt hilarisch!

Lebbercherrie said...

Anything to pis people off, Sjokkels, anything ;-)

Occy said...

And yet another subculture I wasn't aware of, until I visited your blog... I'm so out of it. I probably should start crying.

Lebbercherrie said...

Don't! That's so emo! They'll turn you into one of them and before you know it you'll start wearing eyeliner and listening to Fall Out Boy. ....shudder...

zEMObob's Hatemail said...

I hate you! Hittin' on Emos (do not confuse with emus) is so lame. It makes me totally emo. I don't know what I'll do... I've already uncut your URL from my arm. boohoo. It hurts.

Lebbercherrie said...

Oh nooo! I'll be three times more emo than you, because i cry all the time! But I still love you, even though you hate me so I can feel more miserable then you! Booohooohooo!


(I wish my lawn was emo, so it would cut itself!)