Archive for March, 2008

If you’re in Mexico, my toughts are with you…

March 28th 2008 by nuk in Uncategorized 22

If you weren’t aware, there was recently a major movement in Mexico against people that look scene, one kid was almost lynched and now police is out there trying to help them. The police doesn’t count really, I heartd no reports of arrests of either parts. yeah, the mexican emos wanted to fight back, look [...]

Paramore new video

March 27th 2008 by nuk in music 9

There is a new video from Paramore for song ‘That’s what you get’…I’m not a fan but I quite liked “Misery Business”, this one is looking to me like a 2nd hand clip…Deserved to be watch just cause Hailey looks really good at some points, specially when she puts her tongue out…

Desperate non-emo chick ?!

March 27th 2008 by nuk in Emo Girls 11

How can a non-emo chick (80’s rocker kinda look) get an emo guy. They make me shiver. And 90% of them are freaking amazingly hot. Any good pick up lines, or topics of interest that will get a conversation going? How do you hit on a emo guy?!
Thanks,
Desperate Long haired 80’s metal chick who loves [...]

Fall out Boy set the record

March 19th 2008 by nuk in music 4

Fall out boy is about to set a new world record, the first ever band to play on every continent during a nine months period.
Fall Out Boy will be attempting to set a Guinness World Record for the first band to play all seven continents in a time frame under nine months. The band [...]

We change clothes finally

March 18th 2008 by nuk in Uncategorized 6

After 1 year of hard work and such, the new design is almost ready, check our homepage http://www.luv-emo.com .I think it is a great improvement (altough the buttons suck a bit). We are also adding new pages and usefull resources…
+ emo makeup guide
+ emo comics, drawings and anime - soon to be finished
+ lame emo [...]

Guns and knives

March 7th 2008 by nuk in emo poems 57

It’s fun to play with guns and knives,
Where I no longer have to hide.
I show myself, the mess I am,
Where I let loose all I can.
Where I can say all I want,
Without the taunts,
The names they call me,
Which yes I may be.
They hurt me inside,
And now I cannot hide,
I live in fright,
And in endless spite,
They’re [...]