My expirience with manga: or how i stoped reading that and read the good old american stuff,not saying that all good comics are written by americans...pleas dont kick my ass

One day at school I heard my friends talking about a show called naruto. Not knowing what it was
at the time i took an interest.That night i went to my dads house and decided to watch this show
i heard so much positive things about.i sit down on the couch, and as i do my uncel walks through
the door and asks "what are you watching?" i reply "i don't know." He sits down beside me and asks
the usual, you know "how was school?" "got homework" or "so...got a girl friend yet?". Not really
paying attension.i suddenly see in the corner of my eye i see the naruto sticking his two fingers
up some guys butt.

We all stop are conversation and just look at are tv screen with a dopy look on are face."Dylan?..."
my father\birthgiver asks and slowly looks at me."...what the hell is going on?" i reply "i have know clue."
I stoped watching it and turned it on some tv movie.

The next day i went to school and asked them what the f*&% they were watching.they told me it was a specile
move or some thing..one friend let me barrow the manga.i read it in an hour and felt really like throwing up.so to distence myself from it i read any american comic book,graphic novel, or archies i could find.no i feel much better
and not some cos playing guys.

The reson i now remember this is because i have since moved up to the sticks and tryed to forget about
every thing in the last town i was in.i was on my myspace, somebody asked me to be there friend and they said
they were from wereverthehellitisville. i sow the back round filled with animie, manga, ect ect ect.
i droped dat sh*& like a bad habbit and ran.

-Dylan