I don't have a problem with emo's. I really don't. I got a problem with these kids that are rich little ass wipes, and have pretty much everything they want. Yet they still whine about how bad their life is instead of taking a look around and looking at the poorer kids who don't have their fancy stuff and had to work for the money to buy pretty much everything they have. That's the thing that annoys me. They cry, and I laugh at them and say at least you're not in Africa where theres a war on 24/7 in pretty much every village across the continent.
And they still complain.
But the people who's lifes are really hard, like their mom just died and their sad about whats going on in their life like that. I don't care if they are sad they have a right. I try to comfort these guys. But usually their real sadness is overshadowed by more little riches bitching about their life and how good it is but they still think it's bad.
These are the people I have a problem with. Not the real sadness, the fakers who overshadow the people who need the comfort.
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