#emo shitpost

[ishouldnthavebroughtyoubullets]

prison is a song that makes me feel like im getting gender juice injected directly into my veins

[ratcorexx]

oh u like listening to sarcasm by get scared on repeat? how’s the trauma induced hypersexuality going?

[scourgeofshadows]

G-Note Disease

A highly contagious disease mostly affecting the emo population. Its symptoms can include sudden sobbing, rage, the song "Welcome To The Black Parade" playing repeatedly in your mind, singing the aforementioned song, reverting to your emo phase (for those who got over being emo) and/or becoming emo (for those who weren't emo), pursuing to join the black parade, and making memes about your suffering.

To put it simply, it's the Emo Pestilence.

How to cure this pestilence is to summon edgy keter scp-049. He'll grant us death, which is our freedom from the horrendous contaminated piano note.

[teenagebeautyqueen]

maybe i'm gay and reading too much into it. but i can't stop thinking about "i held you close as we both shook/for the last time, take a good hard look". like. what does that mean. why does it attract me so hard. it's been DAYS since that specific lyric came into my mind and it hasn't left me alone ever since. i honestly don't know what to do i'll be vibing and i'll think of it and i'll be like "oh yearning time ok."

[mothmanismyuncle]

see, im fully here for the emo renaissance

but the only thing is, back during emo phase one, i wasnt aware of how truly dramatic and flamboyant i can be as a human being, as well as not fully understanding the canned phrase “i express myself through art” until i actually began to express myself through art

so unfortunately for every single last one of you, you’re not going to get some sad, broody kid in bright orange skinny jeans with a crappy sketchbook full of vampires

oh no, darling

what we have here is stage four dramatic rendition of a two second unfavourable interaction that will stretch on for nearly a decade in which i proceed to pour every single last one of my braincells into every venue of art i can get my capable, adult-sized mitts on in order to fully exorcise the demon within me that is “i was made to feel inferior one whole time so now i will be emo about it, but make it Professional”

and i will also be wearing bright orange skinny jeans

[nicotinegun]

Uuuhm it's 2019 and I still use my killjoy name, so... What's the deal?

[mysocialyawkwardhumps]

*Sigmund Freud voice* I think I saw you in my sleep, 𝑴𝑶𝑻𝑯𝑬𝑹

[kennedy-isnt-okay]

Friend(soon to be ex friend): you need to stop obsessing over these bands and idolizing these useless people!

Me: Obviously you are panicking! at the wrong disco because IN THIS HOUSE WE RESPECT THE EMOS, now leave.