Lamer Emo Thread (genre, fan, bling, goth, member)

ThePatronSaintofLosDiablo · 11-07-2004, 05:47 PM

The more I stared at the cheap plastic bottle the more I didn’t care, this is almost what happened last time I thought to myself. The bitter opiate laced water entered my mouth once again down my throat, stomach, blood stream, dopamine transmitters or whatever the **** happens, I can’t remember. I had done extensive opiate research in the past during my addiction and resulting overdose, but its been a while since I’ve somewhat relapsed but today seemed like a goodday, it made sense, after all I had an excuse.
She was upset, at the minimal amount of people that showed up the previous evening, **** I didn’t even want to go and yet I did out of sympathy, things couldn’t have gone worse, **** hit the proverbial fan relationship wise, I figure she took it out on me, but that’s me just rationalizing things. I don’t get her, she’s coming unglued. The bottles almost empty now, whatever I don’t give a **** today the levels of apathy are equal to the levels of codeine coursing through my blood. She dumps me in a laundry room for reasons un known to me, I try to piece this **** together all day well her explanations are either silent or nonsense female ramblings. I ponder all this up until I started hittin the drugs because theirs no cure for empathy like filtering asprin sludge out of otc codeine pills and drinking the resulting fluid, I mean really.
Dates with opiates always go well, she never gets bitchy or tells you that your finger nails are to long and your room is in a state of disorder. She just kicks back and massages your brain while you sit in a dark room listening to emo songs with cool emo titles with the words like falling and let down and love will tear us apart again, and because after all you’re a emo kid so what else are you gonna do, aside from maybe crying or slitting your wrists but hey lets not cross genres and go goth.
And How do you dump me, Im the ****ing total package, Lex Luger was the total package, remember when he power bombed Yokozuna, these are the great memories of my youth. Anyways this is getting weird an unproductive so im gonna just shut er down and find some place to post this whiney garbage, and share my feelings with other whiney losers.

David Frost · 11-09-2004, 03:23 PM

i have a band you should listen to...

they are called I Hate Myself. check it out.

franscar · 11-09-2004, 03:30 PM

This is why you should drink only expensive alcoholic beverages.

SteelyDan79 · 11-09-2004, 03:35 PM

this is all very disturbing... and there goes the good mood...

jibber · 11-09-2004, 04:59 PM

^^no, this is why happy drunks are more fun to party with

Zealious · 11-09-2004, 05:46 PM

I love I hate myself. The last I heard of them they had 3 new recordings on a website

jesus · 11-09-2004, 05:52 PM

emokid · 11-09-2004, 06:24 PM

roffle.

Thrice · 11-10-2004, 02:59 PM

Great post, I cant belive I wasted my time reading that. Kill Yourself, that solves all...or go to www.Ihatemylife.us and learn how to be a bum

swingkids. · 11-18-2004, 01:42 PM

Quote:

Originally Posted by David Frost

i have a band you should listen to...

they are called I Hate Myself. check it out.

great band.

11-07-2004, 05:47 PM	#1 (permalink)
ThePatronSaintofLosDiablo Groupie Join Date: Nov 2004 Posts: 1	Lamer Emo Thread The more I stared at the cheap plastic bottle the more I didn’t care, this is almost what happened last time I thought to myself. The bitter opiate laced water entered my mouth once again down my throat, stomach, blood stream, dopamine transmitters or whatever the ** happens, I can’t remember. I had done extensive opiate research in the past during my addiction and resulting overdose, but its been a while since I’ve somewhat relapsed but today seemed like a goodday, it made sense, after all I had an excuse. She was upset, at the minimal amount of people that showed up the previous evening, I didn’t even want to go and yet I did out of sympathy, things couldn’t have gone worse, hit the proverbial fan relationship wise, I figure she took it out on me, but that’s me just rationalizing things. I don’t get her, she’s coming unglued. The bottles almost empty now, whatever I don’t give a today the levels of apathy are equal to the levels of codeine coursing through my blood. She dumps me in a laundry room for reasons un known to me, I try to piece this together all day well her explanations are either silent or nonsense female ramblings. I ponder all this up until I started hittin the drugs because theirs no cure for empathy like filtering asprin sludge out of otc codeine pills and drinking the resulting fluid, I mean really. Dates with opiates always go well, she never gets bitchy or tells you that your finger nails are to long and your room is in a state of disorder. She just kicks back and massages your brain while you sit in a dark room listening to emo songs with cool emo titles with the words like falling and let down and love will tear us apart again, and because after all you’re a emo kid so what else are you gonna do, aside from maybe crying or slitting your wrists but hey lets not cross genres and go goth. And How do you dump me, Im the **ing total package, Lex Luger was the total package, remember when he power bombed Yokozuna, these are the great memories of my youth. Anyways this is getting weird an unproductive so im gonna just shut er down and find some place to post this whiney garbage, and share my feelings with other whiney losers.

11-09-2004, 04:59 PM	#5 (permalink)
jibber Freeskier Join Date: Jan 2004 Location: Istanbul was Constantinople now it's Istanbul not Constantinople... Posts: 1,536	^^no, this is why happy drunks are more fun to party with __________________ What you've done becomes the judge of what you're going to do -- especially in other people's minds. When you're traveling, you are what you are right there and then. People don't have your past to hold against you. No yesterdays on the road. William Least Heat Moon, Blue Highways Your toughest competitor lives in your head. Some days his name is fear, or pain, or gravity. Stomp his ass. HOOKED ON THE WHITE POWDER

11-09-2004, 06:24 PM	#8 (permalink)
emokid Music Addict Join Date: Oct 2004 Location: calgary, ab, canada Posts: 39	roffle. __________________ closed hands, open arms, hold nothing.

11-10-2004, 02:59 PM	#9 (permalink)
Thrice أمهاتك[وهور]Aura Euphoria Join Date: Dec 2003 Location: Florida/Buffalo/CT Posts: 2,077	Great post, I cant belive I wasted my time reading that. Kill Yourself, that solves all...or go to www.Ihatemylife.us and learn how to be a bum __________________ Lew Harrison, who looked like an anarchist with his red eyes and fierce black beard, had been writing furiously in one corner of the room. "That's good—happiness by the kilowatt," he said. "Buy your happiness the way you buy light."

11-09-2004, 03:30 PM	#3 (permalink)
franscar Honky Join Date: Jul 2004 Location: Birmingham Posts: 665	This is why you should drink only expensive alcoholic beverages.

11-09-2004, 03:35 PM	#4 (permalink)
SteelyDan79 Music Addict Join Date: Nov 2004 Location: Germany...naming the city wouldn`t do you any good... Posts: 29	this is all very disturbing... and there goes the good mood...

11-09-2004, 05:46 PM	#6 (permalink)
Zealious Skeptic Join Date: Jun 2004 Location: NJ Posts: 375	I love I hate myself. The last I heard of them they had 3 new recordings on a website