Come, little children

Come, little children
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Sunday, July 6, 2008

COME TO JESUS PEEPLE, THOSE EMO JEANS LOOK GOOD ON ABSOLUTELY NO-ONE!

Really I could just end the blog right there. Nuff said. We all know it, it's simply, apparently, my karmic duty to blurt out the blatantly obvious to everyone within earshot.
But seriously. The rest of the "emo" look I really don't have a problem with, except that it's a blatant rip-off of '80's punks (or really, 70's) mixed in with a little bit of whatever's on sale at Claire's Boutique.
The hair, kinda spiky, except instead of mohawks or devil horns they're apparently trying to look like 3D versions of Japanime heroes. That's cool,that's somewhat original even.
The upper-body apparel - ok, that I have a wee bit of a problem with, especially if the accent is on SKINNY, and let's face it, skinny teenage boys don't need to accentuate their stick-figure-ness, and teenage girls sure as hell don't need another reason to become anorexic.
Especially those "French-sailor" horizontally striped shirts- they've got to go. They are cute on no one. They were ugly in the Eighties, they're ugly now. If you're a grown-ass person wearing one of those ugly revivals, I can't even talk to you.
But mainly... I can't even say it. It's ...the...pants. Jeans? Can you even call them jeans, what look like they were painted on you and you can practically see all the individual yeast cells jumping up and down on your crotch, with joy, because they've never had such prime habitat for infection?
Yuck. I realize that as a kinesthetic person, maybe I'm more sensitive to this stuff than most. When I see another person wearing ridiculously high heels, or too-tight pants of any kind, for the sake of fashion, I wince in pain as if it's being inflicted on me. But these emo pants, or "leggings" or whatever the hell they are- if they are for the sake of fashion, then isn't every kind of fashion supposed to make you look sort of, I dunno, GOOD? Or failing that, COOL?
These pants, oy vey, have got me audibly groaning like a grandma from the old country. "Look vat they are do-ink to the children!! aaaauuughhh!"
Especially the boys. Normally I have no sympathy for whatever they do to themselves, fashion-wise, but this is extreme.
Don't they realize that if they squeeze their nuts up inside them like that all day, they'll NEVER be able to have sex with anyone, of any gender??
And the backside- ooof! They are cutting off all circulation to the backside! Not good! With the young ones, I feel like, ok, maybe they just didn't get the memo. Here is the memo, please forward to all young ones you know:
Girls, and gay men, last I checked, like a little tookus. Not a huge tookus, but ya know, a little junk in the trunk. A little moose in the caboose. Some air in yo' derriere. A nice round butt, is what I'm saying.
Am I wrong to assume that as a universal? Most guys already know this, I think, and if they work on their lower bodies at all, at the gym, they do hip sled rounds, or squats, or maybe the leg press- all of which look very manly and as if ya know, "ah, dudes' just pumpin' iron ya know, gettin' huge" but secretly, they are trying to build up the gluteus maximus so that at SOME POINT in their lives, they might get some action.
Perhaps some of these gym dudes should take on one emo kid each, and mentor him out of the insanity. Ya know, man-to-man. As a woman, if you tell boys anything.. well, you're wasting your time.
Our good friend Zach's oldest son is totally emo, which is a crying shame because he's really cute, has a decent, well-proportioned, pseudo-athletic body, and he chooses to mutilate it, every day, with those damn emo jeans. In fact, yes, I'm going to go ahead and say this- emo jeans are the male equivalent of Asian foot-binding for women.
I never thought a clothing item would make me nostalgic for "Baby Got Back." There it is.

6 comments:

Anonymous said...

AHAHAHAHAHAHA!

Personally, I dig the little emo boys. Except for the girl-pants. Which is literally what they are. I have many a friend in that scene and they openly admit to shopping the little girls section for their pants. For the love of all things holy, that is just not right.

I can handle the why poetry, I can handle the black-semi-spikey-hair-swoop. I cannot handle the girl pants.

When you open up this mentoring program you referenced, let me know. I have a few friends that could benefit from it.

Osaverde Quixote said...

Ah, see, you have friends in that scene and even YOU know that the pants are just wrong! I also forgot to mention the music...because I don't know emo music. Maybe I would like it if I heard it, trying to keep an open mind. But right now my money's on subliminal messages in it chanting over and over "wearrr the girly tight pants...wearrr the girly tight pants!" Or maybe that's just when you play it backwards. (can you even do that on an Ipod?)

Zetta Brown said...

Girl, you are off the chain!

I'm out of touch and don't know what "emo" is, but hearing your description, I think I've figured it out. And if you want some fasion disasters, come to Britain.

Care to do a CTJ on fake tans? Oh LORDY!

Osaverde Quixote said...

I should have posted a picture / example - but i worried about labeling this for "content" and totally grossing people out. The emo's in Britain are probably out there- they're like the "new" punks, kinda same as the old punks, only worse.
This is the best pic I could find, with a coupla fat old hippies like me watching an emo boy with unbelievably tight jeans walk by.
http://travel.webshots.com/photo/2343131970083585956yigBvL

Zetta Brown said...

NOW I get it.

Yep! There are jackasses over here dressed like this too.

But hey, if they want to squash their plums until they're sterile, that's them out of the gene pool, ain't it? :)

Osaverde Quixote said...

As an anthropologist, I agree whole-heartedly. Squash away, little emo boys! Someday I'd like to do a series of Public Service Announcement type commercials, for men. They would feature hot young ladies observing various males walking, cycling, driving or skate-boarding by..and you'd get to see the mental math done by the young woman as in "Potential mate? No helmet on a cyclist= NO! Tight girly pants on a boy= NO! Yakking on your cellphone while driving an SUV in the city? =NOOOOO!!