Thank you. You make me laugh. Hard. Every time I see your tight black girl jeans, wannabe skater belt and pavement wandering eyes I smile inside. But at the same time, another part of me dies inside. Not for your sake. But for the sake of the future generations. You see, the Emo generation is all about how no one understands them, how everyone wants them to be something they’re not, how they are never appreciated and how society is one big dumping ground. Well, all I see in you, …

I was recently overseas in North America for a holiday a few months back. It was a wake up call to be honest. For a long time now I had wondered how commercial and consumer driven the American public was. I always had this idea of pizza monsters roaming the food courts munching down on fast food and slurping down mega gulps to fuel their oversized behinds. However I was in Canada, the baby of America. Could it really be what I thought America would be like, compared to my …