Emo Bun is going to put on his skinny jeans and play guitar in the garage.
Emo Bun doesn’t expect you fascists to understand his art.
Emo Bun is destined to travel through the misty and cold fog of existence alone and cold.
Life is hard for Emo Bun.
Don’t cut yourself, Emo Bun! Don’t do eet! Thanks for the submishe, Stephanie N.