The heavy foreign woman on the TobuTojo line near Ikebukuro...
I was the guy wearing headphones.
No need to hiss and knash teeth, it was just a nod and a smile, nothing more.
The heavy foreign woman on the TobuTojo line near Ikebukuro...
I was the guy wearing headphones.
No need to hiss and knash teeth, it was just a nod and a smile, nothing more.
Stop boring me and try to think; it's the new sexy!
I'm talking about the ones who obviously hide or feel shocked when they see another gaijin. Like their dream bubble just collapsed. I've experienced this more then once. Like they view you as competition.
It has nothing to do with feeling more important. Maybe its because I was raised in a small city in a small country who knows.
i saw a white woman today wearing a quilted luxury purse on a chain.
if that was you, buy me lunch. you can afford it.
or at least your husband/lover/etc can.
I saw a gaijin today (okay it was a couple of days ago). While I was ordering happy meals for the kids because they have awesome toys and the food is just bad. In walks a tall white guy with B.O. that made my eyes water and I was a good 15 feet away. Was that you?
me: just another of the few remaining white guys at Shinagawa immigration center
you: middle eastern looking guy stripped to the waist in the lobby telling the immigration authorities (and all the other immigrants in the building) how you REALLY FEEL about whatever for well over 30 minutes.
Perhaps you gave voice to a primal scream sleeping in the belly of every gaijin.
Was it you?
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