I actually don’t notice Americans being any larger than other nationalities in general and find the average American hairdo to be quite satisfcatory–even stunning at times. In fact, I don’t believe I’ve ever been quite as devilshly handsome as during my 'American Night ', a coupe of months back (by Thor, I miss that mustache!).
My main bad feelings about America include:
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The religios factor scares me; a country should not be run by the rules of God–hearing Bush going on about his holy war actually sent shivers down my spine.
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I know the last elections were close, but they were clear: the majority of Americans wanted the man who had so obviously misled, misinformed and quite frankly lied to them–not to mention your financial perdicament and all those brave soldiers who died for a lie. The elections left me dumfounded, disappointed and scared; four more years… I refuse to believe that Americans don’t watch the news or that they have no idea what their administration is doing, so I can only assume they don’t care. Either way, this troubles me deeply. That being said, Bush isn’t nearly the devil many people paint him as, IMHO. He’s just a terrible man for his job (‘Bush’ meaning the whole Karl Rove puppetmaster conglomerate, of course).
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The gun thing; there’s always the gun thing.
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Executions. You’ve stopped executing minors–at least for the time being–but seriously, people: this is 2005 and you are supposed to be the good guys, remember? Add the fact that your country is openly run as a Christian one, and you have a fairly strange and, let’s face it, hypocritical situation. Which brings me to my next point.
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If America were a disease, its symptom would by hypocrisy. To protect freedom, you must waive basic rights; violence on TV is A-OK, while nudity is bound to make your kids go crazy; no-one should have nuclear weapons, except for the USA and its friends; all humans have the same rights, unless there is the merest inkling of a suggestion of a shadow of a hint that they might be terrorists, in which case they have no rights at all. Just to take a few examples.
I am mostly amused by Americans’ sense of superiority (education, health and wellfare anyone?) so that really doesn’t bother me, but their apparent inability to get my jokes does. I absolutely love New Yorkers, mostly because they love my jokes (or, at least, are polite enough to laugh out loud) and are just friendly, sensible people. Someone mentioned that young people in the US are ‘younger’ than their European coutnerparts, which makes sense to me; everyone under 23 or so (from the US) looks like a teen IMHO and I’ve actually started to try and hide my real age from my American clients and customers, as they don’t seem to trust young people as well as… erm… older people (I’m 25 but I started the company at 21 so I feel that I can be trusted by now). In my country, a lot of kids start working at 13 or 14, so that may be a factor. Also, I’ve noticed that English youths look even younger–English youths I’ve seen look about the same at 22-23 as Icelandic youths look at 14-15 (the difference is especially noticable in the females) so maybe we just look old (but good, mind you).
Now… I really like Americans, despite all the abovementioned. I meet a lot of Americans in my line of work and I’ve never met one I didn’t like–which is quite a bit more than I can say for Italy (shudder), France or the immensely boring Germany, to take a few examples (it’s not a language thing; I’m omnilingual, you see). I have a sneaky suspicion that a portion of Americans either don’t know about the rest of the world or hate it too much to visit, though (the Bible Belt factor), so I wouldn’t know about local Americans but I absolutely, unconditionally love American tourists, especially New Yorkers. I can’t wait to visit New York but I’ll have to wait until I grow up, it seems; it’s not that it’s too dangerous for me but there’s just way too much hassle at the moment.
To be fair, the USA is largely to thank for my countrys staggering rise from being one of the worlds poorest countries around 1900, to being the 8th richest (per capita, of course) in the world today, so we’re probably a little more pro-America than most of Europe. Oh, and half of us live on the North American continent, so we’re geographically related, to top it off.
Sorry for any spelling mistakes; couldn’t be bothered to spell-check.