Me am Otaku-or-Even Fangirls Get the BluesSo, you wonder whether or not you're a true fangirl? You feel somehow inadequate when you're at a con, surrounded by girls dressed as Sailor Underage? You've had the following conversation a dozen times this week?
"I'm not a fangirl."
You can't be a real fangirl, right? You don't have an inflatable Kenshin doll or a Sailor Moon tattoo. You haven't built a Lego replica of the Queen Emeraldas. Your scream can't shatter glass from thirty feet away. Well, I have news for you. Just because you don't have Saitoh posters glued to the ceiling over your bed doesn't mean you're not a fangirl. The fact that you've read this far and understood half of what I've said indicates that you probably are a fangirl. But in case you're still not sure, check the following list of questions:
Have you ever affixed a Japanese suffix to anyone's name? Especially -chan?
I fully believe that if you answer any one of these questions yes, you're a fangirl. No matter how much you might want to deny it, you have succumbed. Don't fight it. Surrender to the inevitable. Plaster your walls with bishounen joy; pledge allegiance to the Great Tyrant of GLOCK. Join your sisters with pride! Lift up your voice and say, "Yes, I too am otaku!" Don't forget to practice your scream. Back to Tiercel's homepage. |