Wait, Does That Make Me Aughra?

First one: if you're a Goth you're supposed to embrace your loneliness, it fuels your shitty poetry.

Second one: Emo guy in a baseball jacket. Because nothing says Emo like America's national pastime.

I had to put both of these up at once to prove they ran together, but also because I have this theory that Goths and Emos are like the Skeksis and the Mystics, and one day they'll both journey to the same place and reunite, leaving us alone forever. As for why that hasn't happened yet, blame the fuckin' Gelflings.