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A Typical emo - eyeliner, fringe, looking depressed, and in this occasion trying to look hot. FAIL.
A Typical emo - eyeliner, fringe, looking depressed, and in this occasion trying to look hot. FAIL.
Jesus died 4 ur sinz.
Jesus died 4 ur sinz.

Emo is a music fashion dumbass movement which requires followers to apply heavy eye-liner, wear overly tight jeans, dye their hair black (streaks optional!) and grow a long fringe to help warp their vision of the world. This warped fringe vision causes the wearer to insult people who are fucking depressed IRL by making a fad of feigning their own dire depression. Emo music consists of insane amounts of moaning about how great it is to wear the above mentioned eye-liner / fringe / black hair / tight jeans but how terrible it is that hawt emo girl X doesn't want to fuck you. Some emo songs deviate slightly, encouraging male listeners to "Ahhh, c'mon, FUCK A GUY!". Conclusive scientific evidence suggests that emos are more hated than black people, Jews, pig fuckers and your mom combined. All emos, without exception, belong to the Emocrat Party. They all suffer from severe narcisism, leading them to believe that they alone know what pain is, and that noone understands them. They all believe that their afliction could not be worse, that their life in their quiet suburban house house with their own television and computer in their room is the worst in the world. Emos have no ability to look around at the world around them, an ability probably hindered by their retarded hair. If they would, they'd realize that ethiopians have it much worse.


[edit] Origins

Emos have emerged due to large scale mix breeding of Scandinavians and Jews. For example, emos wear tight clothing due to the fact that they have sensitive, feminine skin passed down from Nordic women. They hide and want to be alone because they are too shy to contact anyone, which is partly contributed from the Jewish trait of fearing criticism. Also, they feel that their flaws are immediately visible from just their presence (another trait passed down from the Nords, who are very physical people).

If an emo is either:


he or she will become more inclined to ending it all in a suicidal fashion. This was the case with one of the earliest true emos, Hitler.


[edit] Git 'em Young

Holy shit, my life is sooo dark...
Holy shit, my life is sooo dark...
The original Emo.
The original Emo.


 
 
sorry if you didn't know that 'cutting' yourself is BAD
 

 

—12 year old emo; how can she evar be hardcoar now?!


In an interesting trend, young teenagers have begun adopting the emo mantra as their new Jesus, even though they will nevar rarely cut themselves. They enjoy the thrill of straightening their rat's nest of hair and wearing tons of makeup to cover their pimple ridden pubescent faces. They take black-and-white pictures of themselves and define themselves as "misunderstood" on their MySpace, Facebook, LiveJournal, Friendster or Bebo pages. Their usernames usually consist of serious descriptions of how they truly feel and are usually encased in a variety of symbols e.g. xXDarknessSurroundsXx, ^^)MyAngelCries(^^, X+LoveLikeFire+X. Many think that turning emo will instantly turn them hawt.


The common path to emo generally follows these steps:

  • 1. They have a happy cheerful carebear MySpace profile up until they're 12.
  • 2. One of their fat friends gets depressed and makes an emo MySpace.
  • 3. 12 year old friend sees this and goes OMG TAHTS SU KEWL!!11 and copies them.
  • 4. They straighten their disgusting hair that they haven't washed in 3 months, put on a lot of makeup and take pictures.
  • 5. Post with comments like "NOONE UNDERSTANDZ ME!!11 IM WEIGHTING 4 THE 1 4 ME!!!"
  • 6. After getting a ton of attention saying "aww hunny dont wory im here 4 u :)", they start complaining about EVERYTHING.
  • 7. Become an hero.
  • 8. Repeat step 8
  • 9. ????
  • 10. Profit! NO FUCKING PROFIT!


Common complaints made by younger emos include:

  • Just switched schools! Poor baby :(
  • being stabbed in the back by a friend! Poor baby :(
  • always feel alone! Poor baby :(
  • my parents are probably going to get divorced! Poor baby :(
  • we have hardly any money! Poor baby :(
  • I hate my job! Poor baby :(
  • keeping my friends in real life AND on the internet! Poor baby :(
  • my parents want me to see a shrink because of my low self esteem! Poor baby :(

[edit] Benefits of Emo

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[edit] EmoTube (click to expand)

[edit] Current Situation

This is what an emo with Assburgers looks like. WHAT IS IT?!
This is what an emo with Assburgers looks like. WHAT IS IT?!

The current incarnation of emo has basically replaced all other teenage culture (read gays and little/teenage girls who went crazy over the boybands) as the dominant one. The slightly faded "vintage" clothing and track suits are available at any mall and often displayed in tandem with the most mainstream wares. Because the accoutrements and garb are very easy and cheap to obtain, it makes the style accessible to you. In earlier times emo was a generally male-dominated subculture with very few females observed at shows and events (mostly because all present looked like girls anyway). Now, however, due to the ease of obtainment of the requisite style items, many females have become involved in the subculture. Please see the above photo for an illustration of a typical specimen. There may be no easily discernible differences between the standard teenager and someone involved in the emo scene.

Often, participants are referred to as "emo kids," "emofags," just "fags," or any combination of these. Rednecks often refer to the participants simply as "wrist-cuttin' hippies". Normal people often say that "emo" is short for "gay trannys that listen to bad music". Everyone else calls them "failures at life".


[edit] In Mexico

Emo is serious business in Mexico: "That the emos should die!" say the punketos.


 
 
Si tanto adoran sufrir, porque les molesta que los golpeen? no les encanta sufrir? (if they love suffering so much, why do they get pissed when someone beats them up? dont they love pain and suffering?).
 

 

—ANother mexican "Punketo"



[edit] Bel-Air Emos

Now this is a story all about how my
My life got flipped turned upside down
And I'd like to take a minute just sit right there
I'll tell you how I FUCKING CUT MYSELF WITH A RAZOR BLADE

In West Philadelphia born and raised
On the internet is where I spent most of my days
Chillin' out, maxin', postin' pictures of myself that I thought were all cool
And all cuttin' my wrist outside of the school
When a couple of chavs they were up to no good
Started makin' trouble in my neighbourhood
I got in one little fight and my mom got scared
And said, "You're moving to a mental hospital in Bel-Air"

I whistled for a cab and when it came near
The license plate said fresh and it had dice in the mirror
If anything I could say that this cab was a bore
But I thought, "Nah, forget it. I'll cut myself more!"

I pulled up to the home about 7 or 8
And I yelled to the cabby, "my life is nothing!"
Looked at my kingdom I was finally there
To sit on my throne as the first emo of Bel-Air.


[edit] Typical Emo Ejaculation (click to expand)

To the people who fucking care Today I got fucking lied to and ditched; not like it really matters because my normal Saturday night is basically me watching porn and playing video games. And not guitar hero or anything "respectable" like that. I usually play those shit nerd games most people never hear about. But no, not tonight. Tonight I got to hang out with some really cool people, really, whom I respect. Then I got directly bullshitted out of the group. Well, maybe not directly- but I think he assumes that I don't fucking know whats going on. Or maybe he thinks that I do know whats going on and thinks I'm just a fucking pussy. He's probably right. Lets tally it up. My life totals as a 17 year old junior in high school. Played football: no, Had sex: no, Got high: once- and I wanted to do It again, hell Id do it every day but I don't have "access" to it. Dipped: once- tonight, from a guy who I respect who probably respects me less along with everyone else there including the people who they were going to meet.//tally ends here bitch. I mean, he(not the guy I dipped with) makes it so fucking obvious- maybe if it wasn't completely fucking obvious I wouldn't be so mad. But it was. I thought we were having a good time. I thought I was going to have some fun tonight but no. I'm here at my house like every other fucking weekend. But at this point I don't even know if I want to watch porn- which is shocking for someone like me. Maybe if I had a girlfriend I wouldn't watch it like 4 times a day but I don't and so Viola! Me masturbating at 1 am. Except tonight. I punched my desk tonight, and questioned my idiocy while later noticing my knuckle turning purple. I'm going to have to come up with some excuse. I'm not looking for pity, though thats what id expect. A warm hug, or something to calm me down. But seeing as I have no decent friends... Actually I thought I did and I thought the night was going great, like I said but no. He HAS to fucking do this to me. After all this buildup. I mean, if he would have just told me to go home earlier I would. But to do this and then just leave me at home, to my regular saturday routine, is worse than if I had just slept the day away. I wish he had some fucking respect for me. I wish I had some fucking respect for me. Fucking fucking fuck. You think thats immature? To fucking bad fuck you fucker. Some people say saying the word fuck makes you sound stupid. I say they're right, usually. But if you're pissed, I think it adds some aggression otherwise unattainable to speech. So fuck you. If you hadn't noticed already theres a lot of fucking fucks in this fucking paper. You know why? Its because this JUST happened to me and I still am sorting through it. I get weird around people some times. Mostly. All the time. I don't know why. I get light headed and stupid when im enjoying myself, and then when I look back on it it really fucks me over how stupid I was. I know what you're saying. "I know exactly how you feel and want to give you a great big hug". Either that or my personal favorite, "Just shut the fuck up there are people dying of starvation be glad you have a fucking house you piece of shit". To that I say I'd rather starve and be happy. If you told me then to starve Id say that wouldn't make me fucking happy that'd make me anorexic. So basically this fucking problem I think stems from me having basically no social life at all my entire life. Thats honest. I'm not one of those emo fucks who says life is shit and all that. I really REALLY have NO social life. I have some friends who'll talk to me but I just honestly feel like I should fit in with the jocks, preps or whatever you call the people who have sex and drink every Saturday in highschool. Thats where I should be. With a girlfriend. Thats where I want to be. Will I get there? Probably not. So where does that leave me. I honestly wish there was a drug I could take to be someone else. I would take it in a second. With no regrets. But its not like I have this option. Maybe I really do need some kind of drug. Let me explain the situation- I meet up with some friends, we talk, I laugh, I start talking too much, I start laughing at everything people say, then I become depressed when all is said and done and I go home and realize how stupid I made myself look. Or usually I just become tired for no reason after something like a 20 minute social situation. Honestly drained. What the fuck. I NEED SOME FUCKING. Anyway, I thought it was time for a change. So I thought I'd go and start trouble with some of the local people. Nevertheless, I got in one little fight and my mom got scared and said "you're moving with your auntie and uncle in Bel Air". I whistled for a cab and when it came near the licence plate said "Fresh" and it had dice in the mirror. If anything I can say this cab is rare, but I thought 'Now forget it', 'Yo homes to Bel Air'. I pulled up to the house about 7 or 8 and I yelled to the cabbie 'Yo homes smell ya later'. I looked at my kingdom I was finally there to sit on my throne as the Prince of Bel Air.

[edit] Are you emo?

Common Emo advertising.
Common Emo advertising.
Go Die In A Hole
Go Die In A Hole

Chances are that if you think you're emo, you're really either gay, a fucktard, Preston or some combination of the three. Followers of the emo cult are menaces to society and should be destroyed on sight (see school shooting). However, shooting emo kids on sight is rarely needed, for a proper verbal rape will lead to them to suicide (but not before posting about it on the internets). Thus, a conclusion is drawn that IRL trolling of emo kids leads to IRL and OL lulz. Listening to any of the below bands definitely categorises you as emo and it may become necessary to sacrifice yourself for the greater good of mankind.


Examples of Emo Bands:

  • My Chemical Romance
  • Panic! at the Disco
  • Tokio Hotel
  • Hawthorne Heights
  • AFI
  • Taking Back Sunday
  • The Used
  • Funeral for a Friend
  • Fall Out Boy
  • Green Day
  • Bullet for my Valentine


Poseur Emo Bands: - too much fail to be real emo.

  • The Get Up Kids
  • Jawbreaker JEWbreaker amirite?
  • Hot Water Music
  • Rites of Spring
  • Sunny Day Real State
  • The Promise Ring
  • Pedro the Lion
  • Saves the Day
  • Texas Is the Reason
  • Cap'n Jazz

[edit] Emo Over The Ages

Typical emo female (AKA "douchette") Dykepals
Typical emo female (AKA "douchette") Dykepals

Emo has had a long history in many forms, from the early Beatniks (named after the constant beatings they would receive) to today's contemporary emo kids:


ERA:EMO KIDS WERE:DRUG OF CHOICE:
1920's FlysShit, Dead Animals, sweat, Pot
1930's EverybodyHooch, Roadkill, Pot
1940's NazisHitler, little boys, Pot
1950's BeatniksPoetry, Bongo Drums, Pot
1960's HippiesPot, Acid, Pot
1970's DiscoCocaine
1980's New RomanticsEcstasy, anal sex
1990's GrungeHeroin, Flannel, Starbucks Coffee
2000's EmoZoloft, Wellbutrin, Nyquil, Morrissey
2010's Young RepublicansAlcohol, Ann Coulter
2020's Dead Republicans Cyanide, Hydrogen Bombs



[edit] National Emo Kid Beatdown Day

This is a girl trying to be a guy.
This is a girl trying to be a guy.

Although emo kids have natural predators like pedophiles and Battle cats, their population was growing exponentially. Thankfully after the invention of the internets, there were e-mails sent around declaring emo hunting days, where 9 year old boys were told to beat up emo kids and possibly even kill them. Usually dates with some significance, e.g. 6/6/06, are chosen. Emo kid hunting is the only activity which unites jocks, stoners, wiggers, metalheads, cops, nerds, punks, geeks and goths. Emo kids try to take the fun out of kicking the crap out of them by repeating some gay song they heard on MTV TRL about buttsecks. Thankfully, this only results in negligible lulz loss. Emo hunting is legal in 48 states (and Puerto Rico as well as American Samoa, but not the U.S. Virgin Islands) and anywhere gay marriage isn't allowed. In the rest of the world, the beating and/or fatal pwnage of an emo is rapidly becoming compulsory, as the United Nations realize that they will never catch up with the US if they cannot raise their pwnage index by at least 100 percent.

Brent Richardson, native of Schnecksville PA, was the leading emo kid hunter in the country and had the largest collection of 'emo neckties' in the world. Sadly, Richardson became too ambitious and attempted to hunt during a Fall Out Boy concert where he was trampled to death. After the emo kids were escorted back home by their parents, the janitors recovered the body to find that his penis had been cut off. It is still missing, presumed taken by some emo motherfucker for God knows what sick purpose.

Two Knox County farmers have taken up Richardson's cause and have already herded several emos into a farm. They currently tour the country and display these emos to steer people away from their heinous beliefs. A police force dedicated to hunting emos was also formed in Denver, Colorado, with special dispensation to shoot emos on sight.

Many lulz and massive win ensued in march 2008 as anti-emo riots are raging all over Mexico.


[edit] Emo Kid Beatdown Day Videos (click to expand)


[edit] Myspace Emo kids

A typical emo boy suffering a fit of OMG angst, see self injury.
A typical emo boy suffering a fit of OMG angst, see self injury.
STFU about your problems.
STFU about your problems.

MySpace is the primary breeding ground of pure gay emo faggotry. It is not yet known why so many people devote so much time looking at pure shit. Studies have shown that Tom, the founder of MySpace has PEDO POWERS that cause all 16-year-old girls to sign up to his site. It is obvious that these sort of sites would appeal to emos, as it lets them bleat on about how miserable their pampered fucking suburban lives are and expect people to actually give a shit. Although nothing has yet been proven, preliminary results show that Tom emits a special type of gamma ray that makes gay emo fag girls horny. Another theory is that Tom is Adolf Hitler, and that using MySpace is similar to wearing the Jew identification badges Hitler used.

Recently, MySpace has lost its credibility with the emos, and they have since flocked over to EmoScene.com (plz troll). It is your duty to follow the emos to this new site and show them they are a sheep following a silly trend.


[edit] Common Emo Behavior


[edit] Emo is old news

Emo is nothing new. check these lyrics by popular chamberCORE composer John Dowland (1563-1626) who was very popular with the kids at least 100 years ago:

     Flow my tears fall from your springs,
     Exilded for euer : let mee mourne,
     Where nightes black bird hir sad infamy sings,
     There let mee liue forlorne.
    
     Downe vaine lightes shine you no more,
     No nightes are dark enough for those
     That in dispaire their lost fortuns deplore,
     Light doth but shame disclose.
    
     Neuer may my woes be relieued,
     Since pittie is fled,
     And teares and sighes and grones my wearie dayes
     Of all ioyes haue depriued.
    
     From the highest spire of contentment
     My fortune is throwne,
     And feare and griefe and paine for my deserts
     Are my hopes since hope is gone.
    
     Harke you shadowes that in darkness dwell,
     Learne to contemne light
     Happie happy they that in hell
     Feele not the worlds despite.

Note that he never mentions exactly why his life sucks so much. Uh-huh.


[edit] Curing the emo plague

Despite expending millions of the tax payers' dollars on researching the topic, scientists have yet to come up with an effective cure to Prozacus shouldatakus (commonly referred to as "emoitis"). The following suggestions have been made by various well-respected individuals in the medical field:

  • Prozac.
  • Death by blunt trauma, preferably delivered with a product from Hot Topic. For example, a "Hello Kitty" pencil case filled with bricks, rocks, or the world's tears. Don't worry about hurting them, emos aren't people. Besides, they're already feeling too much pain to be able to experience any more!
  • Using razor blades as the vector for a drug-resistant, emo-targeting strain of tetanus. To save money on research and genetic engineering costs, the "emo-targeting" part doesn't really need to be implemented; emos are the only people who cut themselves. Alternatively, razor blades coated with an anticoagulant would work just as well. Remember, the fact that they're all already "bleeding their hearts out" will make them die from blood loss that much quicker!
  • Shutting The Fuck Up.
  • Suicide.
  • Protracted nuclear bombardment of Fall Out Boy concerts, although you'd have to wrest control of the world's nuclear arsenals from the jews first.




Gallery of Emo



[edit] Emo Poetry (click to expand)


This is My Suicide by Noodlekneader

I hate this Almost as much as I want to hate you But I can't I can't hate you I don't know why I should I have reason You said it yourself "I sexed up Tal for you Didn't I? And Enta left you for Me!" Yes You did You fucked my mate Even when you knew How much I loved him What's worse It took you days to tell me And even then You were evasive You waited for me to ask If you'd screwed him And you didn't even give me A straight answer

Enta left me for you Why? I don't know I guess he was what I DID But it's sure taking him A long time To see the Real you The one that's Sleeping around Betraying Backstabbing The one that I see

The only way I know of To really hurt you Is to hurt myself I'm the only person I can inflict Pain On and not feel Guilty But this time It won't say I'm sorry Because I'm not This time It will say I'm dead Because by the time Anyone reads it I will be


Emo Poem by Mojon

Don't ask me how I'm feeling Because I'll just say "ok" But really it say nothing On just how I feel today Don't ask me what I'm thinking On what's going through my brain If only you got a taste You'd think I was insane Don't ask me what I'm saying Or why I talk at all I'm just reminding myelf I can speak As I walk through the empy hall Don't ask me what I'm seeing Because you could see it too If you'd only open your eyes But right now you havn't got a clue Don't ask me what I'm doing You wouldn't understand I'm just waiting for 'The End' Seeing all the chaos at hand


A sad song from my heart by Knifeshadow

At times I feel like I’m someone I’m not, At times I feel as if the whole world is watching every breath I take, every movement I make, At times I feel lost…not knowing what to do next in life, At times I feel dead inside, no good feelings, no emotion at all, At times I wish I were someone ells, At times…I really try to see myself through other’s eyes, but all I see is a fake a lie, I’m not as happy and care free as some may think, Behind the smile and happiness is a girl… A girl who has pain and sorrow in my heart, And will never let people truly see…the real girl behind the smile, At times I find myself thinking… “I can only tell people who I really am through my heart’s song,”

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