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The moment I saw Emo: The Musical in the Netflix library, I knew I had to watch it. As a longtime musical lover and former emo, I knew this would be a crazy ride. I expected it to be funny, cringey…
Also here’s another less serious essay I wrote a long time ago about the movie Emo: The Musical
Disclaimer: This is about my experiences as a bisexual woman. There may be some short mentions of bisexual men and other identities, but this is not primarily about them because it is not my place …
I wrote this a few weeks ago, but I decided to make another blog for my writing so I’m posting it here now :)