Keeping the Scene Alive—One Tee at a Time.

Emo Punk Memories is my way of saying the scene’s still breathing. I pull the songs, stories, and basement‑show grit that got us through high‑school hallways and late‑night drives, then throw them back into the feed so anyone still cranking the stereo feels seen. If “burned CD” and “circle pit” still make sense to you, welcome—you’re one of us, and we’re not done singing along.