I was a weeb. There’s no way around it. Now, while I still enjoy
anime, I have gotten out of that god awful phase. It started around 6th
grade. I had my own lunch table filled with various types of nerds,
ranging from the mathletes, gamers, bookworms, and Tyson (an alias).
Tyson was new to our district and I happened to be the boss of our
little table, so I let him in. I didn’t realize it at first, but he
would sneak little bits of weeb talk into conversation here and there.
“aw man, I love caramelldansen”, “cat girls are so hot”, “have you ever
wanted to be Japanese?”, etc. Now as a small sixth grade girl, I was
innocent. He convinced me to look up several different shows and I