travis barker?

The bus smells like formaldehyde. Great.

I seem to live on cereal and toast.

Today I am proud to show off my tan with white shorts.

Today, my talking made my best friend nauseous. And I am proud of it.

Today, I annoyed my best friend with happiness.

Today, half of my outfit is emo. The other half, plaid.

Today, I realized I am a role model. My makeup and hair has been copied. By several people.

So the Misadventures Begin...

Because I live what some would call a double life, I apparently should get double the experiences.

Uh, no.

I'm me (: So the crap that happens to me could happen to anyone, emo or not.

But they are my misadventures.

AND I OWN THEM, armed with the best haircut on the planet (choppy layers and side bangs), a strange at times sense of humor, an addiction to texting, and the habit of making obnoxious comments to stupid things.

Dear World, BRING. IT. ON.

ABOUT MEEEE (:

Hi. My emo/scene name is EmsEra. But for those who know me, it's just Emily. I'm a half-emo teenager. I have the hair, but not the clothes. I have the stress, but not the cutting. I have the ipod, but not the music. I have the brain, but not the mind.

And that's exactly how I want it to be.

For you see, I rock their socks off just the way I am.

And that's ok (: