ALSO BY KID ETHNIC:
100JapaneseThings.com
A collaboration to help folks (and each other) find Japanese stuff:
We post links to/info on fun Japanese things, and little explanations of the Japanese involved.
The Alpaca Song
I wrote and recorded this for you. Because you need a song about alpacas, don’t you?
The Annual Kid Ethnic Valentine
Because I love you so much.
KID ETHNIC IS WRITTEN BY:
saleem
who updates from Japan and sometimes India.
FROM THE START:
The Quarter-Japanese Kid hits up the homeland
Tokyo Silence
I'm Oriented
Tilting Towards Kumamoto
Fish Heads and Public Nudity
Halfie the Half-blood falls off his bike
And furthermore: Halfie the Half-blood Breaks a Chair
I Don't Know if I Like Pippi Longstalkings
Tanboy Eats Fish Eyeball
Japanese Communists are Cuddly
Test Your Halfblood Knowledge!
I Scare Small Children
It Was Like a Cuteworld Abby Road
Today's Post Contains Bees. And Profanity.
Typhoons Will Not Stop Me
The Sun Also Sets
Quick Note: Saleem is Not Dead
CORRECTION: Typhoons Scare Me. Lots.
Watch the Tan Kid Blush
Call for Entries: Name My Kids
The Youth Are Quick and True
Open Letter: To the Breaker at City Hall
Halfie Gets a Verbal Sucker Punch
The Kumamoto Drunken Horse Fest
Japanese Houses Hate Halfie's Head
How to Start Your Japanese Rock Band
Halfie's Personal Dignity on Decline
Japanese Sports Day: I Train Young Warriors
Theory: Three Strange Occurences Per Hour
How to Win an iPod While Dressed as a Typhoon
Winnie the (drunken) Pooh
The Earth Quakes
Collecting Japanese Salmon Sperm
Illiterate at 26
Japan's Children Ignore Homeboy's Toothless Face
Japanese Genius Boy Answers Your Question
Our Students Have Respect . For Nelly.
The Young Boxers
Dear 27% of America (Kid Ethnic Registers)
Please Do Not Attempt to Step to My Japanese Rock Band
A week ago, a friend and I went to a conveyor-belt sushi shop. The hostess handed us a sign-in sheet with a spot for our names.
In a stunning moment of simultaneous ignorance, neither of us could remember how to write them.
On this, the first day of my 26th year, I must confess:
I am functionally illiterate.

One of these holds detergent, and the other contains liquid fabric softener. Or is one of them bleach?
These are the daily questions of the functionally illiterate.
I can’t distinguish between junk mail and bills. A walk through a mall is filled with symbols that amount to white noise. A Japanese menu might as well be a stream of green symbols from the Matrix.
I have a cell phone with GPS navigation, which means it can give me directions to anywhere in Japan from Japan. Can’t read that either.
The Japanese write in three main systems, two alphabetic and one logographic .
“Logographic” basically means “picture words”. Like in pyramids.
You have to know about 2,000 of them to kick back and read a good book.
Luckily, some designers mark packages with just enough English:

And pictures often save you. This, for example, was obviously designed to make rats wish they had never been born:

But when the pictures and the English are lacking, you are not saved.
You are illiterate. At 26.
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Collecting Japanese Salmon Sperm | Japan's Children Ignore Homeboy's Toothless Face
— angela 1283 days ago #
— Simon 1283 days ago #
Well, happy birthday. Hope you had a good one.
— Ching 1282 days ago #
Felt like coming home.
Your friend,
— saleem 1279 days ago #
— Ela 1277 days ago #
Happy birthday! And do not confuse saikou with psycho.
— Camilo 1277 days ago #
— Nacho 1276 days ago #
— Jeff 1276 days ago #
How’s JPN? The $100.00 USD Grade F Steak? Seen my buddy Rickettsu? Finally, how do you go about getting a website domain name secured?
Best, C
— carter the man 1259 days ago #