2 years ago I had lunch with my daughter just across the street from her High School. A group of “EMO” kids came walking in and I looked at my daughter who was wide-eyed. All she said was “Dad... please, don’t!”. I asked her to explain what was going on with them and she did.
I tried. I swear, I really did. But they sat in my line of sight and I started laughing. Couldn’t tell the boys from the girls, all paper thin eating nothing but frys and shakes, all black clothes with heavy make up. They couldn’t finish a fry without giving 2 hugs.
Time with my daughter.
Lunch.
And a good laugh at the show.
btw: my daughter was a Pom, blonde and eventually started laughing as well. They are self-induced pathetic, begging for attention that when they get makes them cry.
I laugh at them anytime I see one of these pathetic losers. Some boy showed up at my house the other day in tow of one of my daughters friends. He had a mohawk and nose, ear, and eyebrow rings. After initially being taken back one was actually in my house after a 30 minute Q&A from me the boy left with no jewelry ( voluntary removal ) and had played with his hair enough it was not standing up any longer.
My daughter told me that when her friend wanted to bring this thing over she told them that would not be a good idea but the “thing” said he could handle it. I guess he could not.
Blame it on the damned BMI index that dictates a guy and a gal should weigh the same.