Saturday, February 26, 2005
A little rant. Oh how sick I am of small-closed-minded folks saying gays are evil, like the Pope. Let's divert for a moment and pick up on a theme Andrew Sullivan mentioned, "Why doesn't the Pope just die?" He is supposedly closer to god than any of the rest of us and is guaranteed a spot in heaven so why doesn't he just let that achey, holey body go? As Andrew wondered, maybe he knows something the rest of us don't?
But back to the little rant. I am so sick of reading/listening/seeing in the news homo-this and gay-that. In the desire to show just how fair they are, the so-called liberal press always have to get a couple of nasty comments about gays to balance their story. So yeah, I'm sick of being told by the Family Values Traditional Coalition of the Christians that I'm contributing to the downfall of American society. I asked Mike today, had I contributed to his two divorces? Or did some lesbian cause a rift between him and his first or second wife? He replied that some good lesbian porn might have helped make things a little better.
So yeah, I'm sick of gays and lesbians and transgendered people being newsworthy. I can't wait for the day when we are so boring that no one bothers us anymore.
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But back to the little rant. I am so sick of reading/listening/seeing in the news homo-this and gay-that. In the desire to show just how fair they are, the so-called liberal press always have to get a couple of nasty comments about gays to balance their story. So yeah, I'm sick of being told by the Family Values Traditional Coalition of the Christians that I'm contributing to the downfall of American society. I asked Mike today, had I contributed to his two divorces? Or did some lesbian cause a rift between him and his first or second wife? He replied that some good lesbian porn might have helped make things a little better.
So yeah, I'm sick of gays and lesbians and transgendered people being newsworthy. I can't wait for the day when we are so boring that no one bothers us anymore.
