Konichiwa everyone! I'm back after such a long absence. Gomenosie!


So, in my Human Geography class, we were discussing the idea of Seiran refugees coming to the United States and I, hating that class as much as I do, sat there, brooding, and thinking. Thus I realized something. The human race is selfish. We are revolted by the idea of helping those in need and we don't care. We don't give a damn. I hate it. I hate the fact that we can't see past our differences. To paraphrase Black Butler, "Nationality is irrelevant. All people, times and places are the same at some point or another." I'm sorry, please forgive me.