My Emo is Bigger Than Your Emo

I suppose I should start this post out with some sort of reason why I hate emo people, but I really don't feel like it this time, nor do I think I need one. I just hate emos. I don't know why. Maybe it's because they're melodramatic. Maybe it's because I hate thick-rimmed glasses and white jeans. Maybe it's because I am envious of their blatant display of emotions, whereas I have been forced to hide them, like a suicidal clown with explosive diarrhea (yeah, that was a Jack Handey-ism).

Maybe I'll never know.

But one of the big things that irks me, as a college student with primarily college students on my AIM buddy list, is emo away messages. The one that especially put cayenne pepper in my rimjob was this one:

"How could you possibly tell me what I need, when I'm the last thing on your mind?"

OH THE PAIN!!! FEEL HIS ANGST!! RAAAHHH!!!

(Thankfully, it is a person on my list that I don't talk to anymore. So we're free to make fun of him, even more than my friends I actually talk to, not counting the ones in my head.)

But not everyone can come up with such pained, angst-ridden away messages without directly copying lyrics from Dashboard Confessional or Fallout Boy. It's a gift that frankly, only the few touched by God can possess and then lament. So to help those who, like me, are unable to express themselves through whiny, malnourished prose, I have created an easy-to-follow guide.

Here I (verb), filled with (noun), dying (preposition) myself while you don't even (one of the five senses) my (name of early Renaissance musical instrument). I (verb) myself and it hurts (adverb), again I die inside my (name of Australian instrument). Farewell, I (verb).

It's emo-tastic fun for the whole family! Here, let's try with a random bystander:

"Here I masturbate, filled with sawdust, dying through myself while you don't even smell my glockenspiel. I stab myself and it hurts whimsically, again I die inside my didgeridoo. Farewell, I glimpse."

So following my simple formula, you too can be filled with the angst and rage of even the best Grand Level Emos. You can thank me later.

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  • 1 - Michael J. West

    Jan 29, 2006 at 10:24 am

    I'm pretty sure you're stealing my material, Ms. Snyder, but I'm laughing like Hell anyway.

  • 2 - Michael J. West

    Jan 29, 2006 at 10:30 am

    On re-examination, I stand humbly corrected. You're not stealing my material, you're stealing Sussman's.

    I have no problem with that.

  • 3 - Matthew T. Sussman

    Jan 29, 2006 at 1:52 pm

    It's common knowledge that she who has stolen my soul has full rights to steal my intelligent property.

    I was going to whine about it by writing a crappy poem, but in the words of the immortal Rex Kramer in Airplane: "No. That's just what they'll be expecting us to do."

  • 4 - Margaret Romao Toigo

    Jan 29, 2006 at 3:00 pm

    I must be even more tragically un-hip than I thought because I actually had to go to Wikipedia to find out what "Emo" means, having failed to deduce its definition from the context of the article above.

    You know, practically every time I tune in here to Blogcritics, I learn something new. Groovy!

  • 5 - Chris Beaumont

    Jan 29, 2006 at 6:12 pm

    That was some funny stuff!

  • 6 - Scott Butki

    Feb 02, 2006 at 11:09 pm

    Very clever.

  • 7 - A.L. Harper

    Feb 03, 2006 at 8:18 am

    Here goes -

    Here I laugh, filled with cream, dying under myself while you don't even taste my ocarina. I piss myself and it hurts jinglingly, again I die inside my gumleaf. Farewell, I eat.

    Hey it works! I sound positively........! Do you have any others? That was fun!

  • 8 - Eric Berlin

    Feb 04, 2006 at 8:57 pm

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  • 9 - Elvira Black

    Feb 05, 2006 at 10:53 am

    I think a lot of Blogcritics commenters are more emo than any tragically hip twentysomething lyric mangler could ever hope to be. But then again, I may be using the term emo too loosely, as non-purists tend to do.

    Nevertheless, great post, and very handy formula!

  • 10 - Vicki

    Jul 14, 2006 at 2:46 pm

    Emo is such a weird cliche. They aspire to be miserable. go figure.

  • 11 - Jet in Columbus

    Jul 24, 2006 at 12:49 pm

    That's nice-wear a sweater

  • 12 - shayla

    Jun 25, 2007 at 10:27 pm

    hi babe its me shay at school on my goth name but school has blocked everything that is cool xoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxoxlove u hune

  • 13 - ghu

    Sep 08, 2007 at 9:21 pm

    oh cool im emo why r u talking about gay crap like that but i only wear dark eye liner and and anything blcak and sometimes white or pink see im not that emo

  • 14 - sr

    Sep 08, 2007 at 10:20 pm

    And I thought an emo was a large flightless bird.

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