that self-hatred.

man, phatty. if i could get a yuan for every time you started a sentence off with "maybe it's just self hatred, but asians..."

i think many of us think back to the time when we were living in texas, flipping through manga comics at the tapioca cafe with our dyed bangs and extra baggy nautica jeans, and die a little inside.

but phatty, know that even if you hate asians, asians love you. who else is more fit to handle the awkward situation of trying to teach a hip-hop workshop to a group of oakland chinatown kids who only listen to anime soundtracks?

well, i know you're moving to LA because you thought that there are hardly any asians out there, but i have news for you: there are a few. but if it's any consolation, there are still other places in this world that have more (i.e. asia).