EMOkids are sort of a joke at work. "How does the emo kid change a light bulb? He doesn't, He just sits in the dark and cries" ... "I'm so EMO, I can't even cut myself" ... Like that. We also have a plastic knife we labled "EMO training kit, This Side Down" with a little arrow pointing to the poorly serrated blade edge. We don't get a LOT of millage out of it, but its a reminder to us to keep our drama's at home. It makes me smiggle.