Tasty Mystery Baskets of Clips

they're just plants... from Lowes Home and Garden.
"So I cast my body into the trials of blood.
Jimmy And Gwen Forever
No, they-they talk to me.
Oh, my God, no way!
Well, whoever you is,
.
Maybe they didn't know what they were doing.
Death and despair! Death and despair!
Oh, hey. [music volume lowers]
There's an organic spore in my head
Put it out, Edgar. It's annoying everybody.
Is being scene and emo really all that different from being punk and goth?
Dude, Michael, are you okay?
You want me to go in there and waste these motherfuckers?
They're vile, self-pitying, depressed assholes.
[eerie music]
and we're sorry we burned down the Hot Topic at the mall.
Oh.
how your foul language breaks your mother's heart?
Oh, my God, are you serious?
and you get to work outside and learn about responsibility.
so we could all die.
Hey, guys.
Then why are you listening to Sunny Day Real Estate?
Holy shit, look!
but we've finally had some counseling.
We've been put in touch with this camp
Oh, no, I wasn't talking to him.
Our two friends are being body-snatched by emos!
Oh, my God.
our most powerful vampiric abilities to stop it.
Do not fight it, Michael.
God, the scene subculture is for such wannabe scene kids like us.
Where am I? What is this place?
"The knife pierces deep, deep into my lonely eyes,