well I guess it looks cool until you learn how to read.
the same can be said about any other exotic language. pic related, "baka gaijin" (stupid foreigner)
Once I was leaving a gas station and there was an old homeless looking black man yelling at a group of young girls and they were arguing back and forth in the parking lot and I stood there trying to decide if I should call the police/ask the girls if they were ok. He noticed me noticing and we had a stare-down moment and he was like "everything ok man?" and spat on the ground. I stood my ground and said "yeah, just hanging out" or whatever dumb thing my drunk brain could think up. And then he said "alright", and they all stopped arguing and he got in the backseat of their Volkswagen and they all drove off. Aparrently they knew each other. And I was left in the gas station parking lot. Feeling mildly racist. I still wonder how they knew each other to this day. Was he one of their long lost uncles? Were they buying crack? I'll never know.
I had never really had a habit of going to the gym,it cost money which we never had a great amount of,but my mom was trying to get back into shape so me and my brother would play racketball together.
One night we went in and while my brother was off doing his own thing and my mom was excercising in the pool i decide to walk on the treadmill. I've always been naturally muscular but i never really worked out.
So i end up walking a couple miles on the treadmill at 3 mph.When this black guy with dreads comes in and gets on a treadmill.I think to myself"Oh it's good to see everyone keeping in shape." But then he RUNS almost twice the distance ive walked in about half the time.And i still dont know why it happened but i just thought to myself *sigh* " ************** " And it was at that moment i realized what 4chan had done to me.
I was going to pick up a guitar and amp I had bought off huuto.net kinda like a Finnish ebay/Craigslist and noticed it was in an area with kind of a shabby reputation. Feeling slightly paranoid about the great deal I'd gotten, I got my knife ready in case there was any trouble. When I pulled up at the address I had been given, I saw a white guy walk out the door, sighed with relief and put the knife away.