Emo?
A conversation had while driving my mom to a hockey game the other day:
Mom: Oh Ashley, this music is horrible. The singer is so flat. I could sing better than this guy!
Me: Yeah, I like the song though and the lyrics are good.
Mom: They're so flat and plain though.
Me: Yeah, well it's emo.
Mom: OH! I know him! Emo's a singer!
Yeah Mom, emo's not a guy.
Then my mom proceeded to write and sing her own emo song.
It went something like:
"I drink coffeeeee. Can you pass me the milkkkk? Yo I need some creammm pleaseee."
In a lovely monotonous "emo" voice.
Haha I love my mom attempting to be emo.
Mom: Oh Ashley, this music is horrible. The singer is so flat. I could sing better than this guy!
Me: Yeah, I like the song though and the lyrics are good.
Mom: They're so flat and plain though.
Me: Yeah, well it's emo.
Mom: OH! I know him! Emo's a singer!
Yeah Mom, emo's not a guy.
Then my mom proceeded to write and sing her own emo song.
It went something like:
"I drink coffeeeee. Can you pass me the milkkkk? Yo I need some creammm pleaseee."
In a lovely monotonous "emo" voice.
Haha I love my mom attempting to be emo.