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I constantly find myself hating those of you who run around dressed like “emo kids” trying to pretend like your depressed and in agony. Sure, you might be sad or have some issues in your life, but MUST you run around making it known to everyone? I used to dress in all black and paint my nails and blah blah just because it was actually different back then. Now everyone is emo if they do that. I hate all of you kids who scrape your wrists and then run around with your arms up crying about how you cut yourself all the time. People who really self-harm are usually too ashamed to make it known. And we all know you’ve never bleed more then a regular pin p***k. I hate posers. I really honestly do.