My next post on my “journey to self-discovery” was going to be me going on an on about how much I love animes and how I was so excited to try new types of animes and talk about them here on my blog. But I have completely ruined all hope of that ever happening in all of yours and my life because of one anime.
It all happened yesterday evening– I got on the computer with every intention of beginning my research on different genres and types of animes so that I could start my post and talk to you guys about my experience. I started my search in yaoi. Why yaoi, you might ask? Because it sounded like a good idea at the time and because I have read similar stories on Wattpad before and I thought it would be fun to see it in action. For those of you who do not know what yaoi is, the easiest way to explain it is yaoi is boy on boy love, or just Boy’s Love (BL for short). It is when one very attractive, rather domineering man chases another very attractive, passive and slightly girlish looking man’s butt in hopes of becoming intimate. The pursuer is called the seme and the person being pursued is called the uke. Now, there are many types of yaoi. There are ones with literary themes and magical themes both of which are usually non-explicit (according to the Geekiary), and there are ones that are strictly for mature audiences. I had planned to try out one of each and I was looking at videos of them on YouTube for a better part of my “research” last night but that is not where the horror begins. It begins with a kid named ronaldmcdonaldslilbro.
Get it? ‘Cause in the last post I said I was “back” and I haven’t done anything since? No? Fine. I see how it is. Anyways. New Post on my favoritest currently-airing television shows by the end of today!
May you survive your relatives.
…because you don’t want to kill it. But then, I don’t know how to plant it. What do you suggest?
This has happened to me twice. This is the first time it happened. It died.
This is the second and it’s still thriving. 어떻게해야! Do you know how to plant something like this?
Well I didn’t. So I Googled it.
and this is what came up:
I swear “you little sh*t” was of so much help.
Did you know brie cheese is French? Well, it is. It’s named after the Brie region of France (hence the French title). This is probably common knowledge but I learned it in my French class so now it’s new and amazing knowledge. My gift to you. Be amazed!
Brie cheese. Have you ever had it before? It’s delicious if you haven’t and you need to. It kind of tastes like butter and atop one of the nasty, tasteless crackers (I’m kidding they’re not that gross) they taste even better.
Turkey meat– with none of those nasty preservatives (that needs to be fried or deveined or something), mozzarella cheese, and tomatoes that you can’t see in this picture. Plus:
Five different types of lettuce. I don’t know them all but I see arugula and butter lettuce.
Equals a darn good sandwich on wheat, gluten-free bread.
I’m not sure… but I think I took this picture upside down. Too much Kombucha?
Now, these aren’t your typical meat and cheese sandwiches. They are open-faced sandwiches with fresh tomato, Queso cheese, and basil with a drizzle of olive oil on top of thick, rye bread that soft and moist on the inside and crispy on the outside. In the name of 30-Minute Meals I say, “Yumm-o!”
They’re not only delicious but gorgeous as well. Sounds like the perfect boyfriend… I’m just kidding. Kind of.