Speaking of ironing...I was out to dinner with my parents at a Chinese restaurant yesterday.
I had forgotten how fucking racist immigrants in America can be >_> (You know what I mean if your parents are immigrants)
We were sitting there eating, and my dad looks over at the table next to us.
Dad (in mothertongue): Hahaha, god ironed their eyes, nose and hair when he made them
Mom (in mothertongue & laughing): Be quiet
Me /facepalm: Wow, dad. Just wow.
What made me /facepalm was that when he was saying it, he put his hand to his face and 'chinked' his eyes, if that makes any sense.
Indians use their hands while talking. A LOT. This was one of the worst times for him to do it.
What's worse is, they call Asians 'chinkus' and they think it's a word in their own language, as they have never heard 'chink' before.
This seems to happen almost every time I go to dinner with them. ;-;
P.S. Hiero, your ava makes me gag. That trait of her's was so fucking gross >_>