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    "Dear Diary,<br />
    Mood: Apathetic<br />
    My life is spiralling downward. I couldn't get enough money to go to the Blood Red Romance and Sufficate Me Dry concert. It sucks 'cause they play some of my favorite songs like Stab My Heart Because I Love You and Rip Apart My Soul and of course, Stabby Rip Stab Stab. And it doesn't help that I couldn't get my hair to do that flippy thing either like that guy in that band can do. Somedays...<br />
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    I'm an emo kid, non-conforming as can be<br />
    You’d be non-conforming too if you looked just like me<br />
    I've got paint on my nails and make-up on my face<br />
    I'm almost emo enough to start shaving my legs<br />
    ‘Cause I feel real deep when I'm dressing in drag<br />
    I call it freedom of expression<br />
    They just call me a fag<br />
    ‘Cause our dudes look like chicks, and our chicks look like dykes<br />
    ‘Cause emo is one step below transvestite<br />
    Stop my breathing and slit my throat<br />
    I must be emo<br />
    I don't jump around when I go to shows<br />
    I must be emo<br />
    I'm dark and sensitive with low self esteem<br />
    The way I dress makes every day feel like Halloween <br />
    I have no real problems but I like to make believe <br />
    I stole my sister's mascara now I'm grounded for a week <br />
    Sulking and writing poetry are my hobbies <br />
    I can't get through a Hawthorne Heights album without sobbing <br />
    Girls keep breaking up with me it's never any fun <br />
    They say they already have a pussy, they don't need another one <br />
    Stop me breathing and slit my throat <br />
    I must be emo <br />
    I don't jump around when I go to shows <br />
    I must be emo <br />
    Dying my hair and polish on my toes <br />
    I must be emo <br />
    I play guitar and write suicide notes <br />
    I must be emo <br />
    My life is just a black abyss, you know? So dark and it's suffocating me, grabbing a hold of me and tightening its grip. Tighter than a pair of my little sister's jeans, which look great on me by the way.<br />
    When I get depressed I cut my wrist in every direction <br />
    Hearing songs about getting dumped give me an erection <br />
    I write in a live journal and wear thick rim glasses <br />
    I told my friends I bleed black and try to in classes<br />
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    I’m just a sad, cheap imitation of God<br />
    through the catcher in the rye and watch me jack off<br />
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    I wear skin tight clothes and while hating my life<br />
    If I said I like girls, I’d only be half right<br />
    I look like I’m dead and dress like a homo<br />
    I must be emo<br />
    Screw Xbox, I play old school Nintendo<br />
    I must be emo<br />
    I like to whine and hit my parentals<br />
    I must be emo <br />
    Me and my friends all look like clones<br />
    I must be eeeeemmmooo<br />
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    My parents don't get me, y'know? They think I'm gay just because they saw me kiss a guy...well a couple guys. But, I mean, it's 2010--2! When four dudes can make out with each other without being gay. I mean, chicks dig that kind of thing anyways. I don't know diary, sometimes I think you're the only one that gets me. You're my best friend. I feel like tacos."
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