More importantly, something never to be applied on one's testicles. Ever.
'So, did you hear about Pete doing that dare with the Bengay?'
'Yeah, who would have guessed? I heard the doctors had to use two different ointments to stop the burning and then wrap up his balls. Poor bastard.'
The new clique identity a number of emofags created for themselves to branch onto after they finally caught on that the emo kid identity was the laughing stock of the internets. Don't be fooled otherwise.
Slightly tweaked clothes with just as much sulking, black and sucky music. Like the emo label before them, they use Myspace, Livejournal and their sister sites to strengthen their numbers by recruiting awkward teenagers who can't get laid or become cheerleaders.
-Their music is liek SO the deepest evur.
-Will argue tooth and nail in defense on scene's alleged independence from emo kid idenity.
-WAY cooler and more badass than emo could ever be- srsly evers. It's way diff.
-Usually androgynous in dress (see: gay?)
-Nobody understands them.
-etc. etc. etc.
"I told you, I'm NOT emo I'm SCENE!!"
"Either way, you're wearing your sister's pants, dude."