Tweet of the Day: Crying in H-Mart
https://t.co/mvmCarpbbS my first piece in the @NewYorker 🙏 for my mother and for H Mart pic.twitter.com/rQtvxhpfNg
— Japanese Breakfast (@Jbrekkie) August 20, 2018
https://t.co/mvmCarpbbS my first piece in the @NewYorker 🙏 for my mother and for H Mart pic.twitter.com/rQtvxhpfNg
— Japanese Breakfast (@Jbrekkie) August 20, 2018
what a snowflake, crying over dried sea weed.
Come back to the Homeland and be one with Dear Leader and the Ref Stooges.
My wife, who lives in Texas and loves America to the point of near-total assimilation, has no problem with her identity. The wretched writer of this pathetic attempt to define herself fails because she chooses to crucify herself on some intersectional nightmare instead of recognizing her own value and her place in the place she chooses to live.
While it is true that Teddy Roosevelt beat up the Knights of Columbus in 1912 for their hyphenated American rhetoric, modern so-called Progressives have gone completely bananas trying to blame all things Western and eradicate everything except fear, hate, and an unhealthy love of Big Government.
https://www.youtube.com/watch?v=m9vBJCMD69w
I dropped by a local beer store last week. There were stacks and stacks of Korean labeled boxes. “Is that So-JU?” I questioned. Young girl behind the counter didn’t know, a guy came out of the stock room and confirmed it was indeed so-ju. Too bad their big bottles, not the glove box size taxi drivers need.