
Recently, i came to the realization that i seriously eepbbuh hae [translation... umm.. lovepet? nono.... heart] my yuh-dongsaengs [little sisters] a lot. In Korean culture, we kinda act like society's a big sorority so if you're older than someone, you are their big sister/brother. (Well, South Korean culture, anyway. in the North everyone's your comrade, like 1917 Russia.)
I love being around younger girls and i love having fun with them and showing them a good time. Is that creepy? I thought about this while i was eating pickling cucumbers dipped in red pepper paste.... and then i reached the conclusion that it's because i am so used to being an older sister that i feel most comfortable taking care of girls that are younger than me; hence my affinity for surrounding myself with them. I feel most confident in my ability to not be a weird alien around them. And a part of my long-ago loveless, friendless self wishes i'd had an older sister type to look out for me, too. I feel my heart swell up when they call me "unnie" [big sister] or when they get all excited to see me or something. Have you seen "Despicable Me"? Well I feel like Agnes upon seeing a stuffed fluffy unicorn: "ITS SOOOO FLUFFYYY!!"
My yuh-dongsaengs (regardless of how well i know them or how often i've hung out with them) are like my fluffy unicorns. And i can get away with loving them from afar because i am not an old white guy, but a cute Korean girl. Ah~ the perks, the perks.
i now leave you with this brazilliant piece of art which i must blow up, print, and frame.
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