die, emo, die!!� seriously.� and i'm not talking about some random guy named emo.� i want to eat emo's brain and then use its freshly hollowed skull as a really hardcore punchbowl.� maybe some rockabilly greasers would wanna have a few sips from it... 'cause those guys have got it DOWN (they even comb their hair into bad-ass pompadours and everything).

in hotter news, i heard Girls On Top's mash-up of TLC and Human League today in macy's.� *shrug*

three inverted
nines.