B.A.D Live Journal is gay

Let's just jump right into this with both feet and discuss s*it talking, because it's a two-way street, really, and the e-mails I've been getting are really starting to bug me.

Boy, did I get static about my Alberta rip in my last post before my break. I said something (sarcastically) to the effect of being proud to live in Alberta, one of the last provinces in Alberta to realize that the "traditional" definition of marriage has not been practical for a long time. All the e-mails had basically the same message, so I saved one. Here it is, and it basically states the underlying theme of the 30-plus e-mails that littered my inbox and wasted my memory after that post.

"B.A.D, people who defend homosexuality, like yourself, are usually people who are doing it just to 'sound cool', not because they actually agree with it. If any of these hypocrites we're to see two men kissing in public, they would turn and walk the other way. Do you want your kids seeing that? Give me a break."

OK, listen up, you moronic bunch of ass-faces. Yes, I do want my future kids seeing that, because I believe, not just because it is "cool", that there is nothing wrong with it. You do have one thing right, though. I would turn and walk the other way, because two people obviously are in need of some privacy. I would do it for any two people, men or women. When you see any two people kissing, what do you do, walk up and take a picture? F*ck.

Also, it's funny how the usual hicks who write me these e-mails always refer to two men being together, and how two women doing stuff is never mentioned once. Probably because it's not "gay" that you have a problem with, it's men. Gay women, lesbians, whatever you want to call them... not only do you not have a problem with it, you probably like it. That is a textbook definition of homophobic, and based on what I read in some e-mails, which I won't write here, some of you have a bad case of racist, too. That's an attractive package you've got going there.

Face it. You're all a bunch of truck-driving, cigarette-smoking, teeth-missing, homophobic cowboys who usually wind down your hard days "work" by downing a case of beer and beating your wives silly because you're embarassed that you can't help your eight-year-old with their math homework.

B.A.D

Song Of The Day: Tupac- Life Goes On

Quote Of The Day: "It's not in my nature to be mysterious... but I can't talk about it, and I can't talk about why."
Rusty from Ocean's 12

1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Hi Blair, i completely agree with your comments in this post. I can't believe how scared some people are when something different comes along. I also think that alot of people translate the feeling of uncomfort into agression and dislike. I proudly spend a good deal of time with a couple of gat friends, and i bet they're having a lot more fun than these losers who waste their time thinking so hard about it. Talk to you soon... Mary