Umm... holy $#@!... I feel a tirade coming on. You've been warned.
And stupid, too, apparently.
And how, I wonder, are you fixing to see your laudable desire made real? Choose your words with care; they may end you up in a cell. Oh wait, twentieth century America. Never mind that last bit.And I want my kid to be gay, too.
Demonstrating they have managed to retain some shred of intelligence and decency.Many of my straight friends, even the most liberal, see this logic as warped.
No, you might as well confess you are a sexual pervert and a blithering idiot.It’s one thing for them to admit that they would prefer their kids to be straight, something they’ll only begrudgingly confess. But wanting my daughter to be a lesbian? I might as well say I want her to grow up to be lactose intolerant.
Not as much as she wants her to be a lesbian, apparently.“Don’t you want her to be happy?” one friend asked.
And here folks, we have one of the money shots. If I'm not on my knees, sucking your cock and worshipping you for what you are, I am a homophobe worthy of nothing less than gross dismemberment in the slowest and most freakishly agonizing manner even the Devil could not conjure in his wildest imagination, but that any militant **** could vomit from his well-worked anus while sleeping.Perhaps he just meant that it’s easier to be straight in a homophobic culture.
Naked, unsupported claim. Attempt at sneaking by with proof-by-assertion FAILs.But this attitude complies with, even reinforces, that culture in the first place.
It is, given the right presuppositions. It is not, given others. Just another idiot blowing her hot air with no knowledge and making a jackass of herself before the world of thinking men. She must be so very proud, would you not think?A less-charitable interpretation is that he thinks being straight is superior.
So what... as if the difference was significant. He was your father and gave his opinion. So you became a dyke instead... what in hell are you kvetching about?When I was a teenager, my father cautioned me against marrying a black person. “I’m just trying to protect you,” he said. But it was impossible to know whether he meant to insulate me from the world’s bias or implicitly rationalize his own.
Wow... she actually writes something with which I agree.The idea that no one would choose to be gay is widely held — even in the gay rights movement.
In some people, it seems to be the definite truth, based on my 57 years of observing people with close scrutiny.In the early ’90s, partly as a response to the destructive notion that gay people could be changed, activists pressed the idea of sexuality as a fixed, innate state.
I have met and known many hundreds of ***** over the years and one thing I can say for sure is that many of those were without any doubt born ***** as a $3.41 bill. On this I hold precious little reserve. There are guys I've known that were so flaming, screaming, float-flying ***** as to drive home with great force the gut impression that this all started in the womb. I have had the same conversation with at least several dozens of gays who have volunteered to me without my solicitation that they knew they were ***** at a very young age, I would say at least down to five years, but most around fifth/sixth grade.Scientists even tried to prove that there’s a “gay gene.”
We agree again? Perhaps I am actually a lesbian and have been in denial all these years.These concepts about sexual orientation helped justify the case for legal protections. The idea that folks are “born gay” became not only the theme of a Lady Gaga song, but the implicit rationale for gay rights.
It is one thing to be so wired. It is quite another to be naturally inclined to the straight and make the conscious choice to go *****. That's just crazy. Why not choose to try breathing water, too, while you're at it? But as usual, do as you please. I do, however, take endless exception to the induction of otherwise straight children into the ranks of the *****. That is criminal and I would be all for beating such recruiters with a green cane until they begged for death and then send them on their ways with something they would never forget.“I wouldn’t even choose for myself to be gay,” a friend once told me. It was a sad admission, because she was.
It can be plausibly argued that synthetic homosexuality is indeed a mental illness. The same does not apply for those of the organically ***** bent, IMO.Until 1973, the American Psychological Association considered homosexuality a form of mental illness.
There is no requirement that the broader culture be "gay-positive", but only gay-tolerant.And while gay-positive culture has flourished since, our aspirations haven’t kept pace. It’s more widely acceptable to be gay in America today, but that’s not the same as being desirable. In my house, though, it is.
This "woman" is so self-contradicting, yet seems not to notice. Imbecile? Psychotic? Progressive! That pretty well encompasses every negative thing I can think about another human being.Here you might expect me to say something about how, if my daughter were gay, she would undoubtedly face challenges and hurdles she wouldn’t encounter if she were straight. Maybe. And maybe if I weren’t an upper-middle-class white lesbian living in a liberal city, I’d have such worries. But no matter what, I’d want my child to be herself. If I lived in, say, North Carolina, with an adopted son from Morocco, I’d like to think I would encourage him to be Muslim, if that’s what he chose. I’d do this even though his life would probably be easier if he didn’t. It’s also easier to succeed as a dentist than an artist. But if my daughter wants to be an artist, I’ll encourage her all the way — and work to destroy any barriers along her path, not put them up myself.
Good for you, but really... who cares?Plus, I’ve never for a single second regretted being gay,
And we all know that two moms is superior to a mom and dad. Is it her writing style that is just so inept, or is she really this stupid? Perhaps it is both.nor saw it as anything other than an asset and a gift. My parents were ridiculously supportive from Day One, and I had a great community of friends and mentors who made me feel unconditionally accepted. By the time my daughter comes of age, she’ll have even more of a support network, including two moms, for crying out loud.
So what she's saying here is that she's really a worthless, heartless, cold piece of $#@! who was saved by the grace of her god, "lesbianism". Why not just tattoo "Whore Loser" on your forehead, my dear?More than that, though, being gay opened my eyes to the world around me. Learning that not every gay person had it as good as I did helped me realize that a lot of people in general didn’t have it as good as I did. I wouldn’t be a politically engaged human being, let alone an activist, writer and TV personality, if I weren’t gay.
Her choice, my ass. Were it her choice, you'd shut your $#@! and just let her be a child. When I see $#@! like this, I understand why some people want to see CPS interventions. I have to admit that a part of me would like to see that child taken from this dumb$#@!, who might do well with a couple of years in a cage for abusing a child. But I resist it, so nothing to see here.When my daughter plays house with her stuffed koala bears as the mom and dad, we gently remind her that they could be a dad and dad. Sometimes she changes her narrative. Sometimes she doesn’t. It’s her choice.
Sorry, but I just have no patience for such hopeless stupidity.
Yeah, OK. You so apparently have no interest in her choice, save that she choose the dyke life. Pardon me, but $#@! you and strap-on you rode into the room.All I ultimately care about is that she has the choice and that whatever choice she makes is enthusiastically embraced and celebrated.
And I hope she grows up to disappoint you bitterly because idiocy like yours merits nothing less than lifelong frustration. It's the price you pay for your choice to think as an idiot.Time will tell, but so far, it doesn’t look like my 6-year-old daughter is gay.
Oh please... Oh PLEASE... Please God, please.In fact, she’s boy crazy.
One time owner/operator of the Bates Motel, no less.I’m a slightly overbearing pro-gay gay mom.
Sure you will... pulling faces left and right in your passive-aggressive attempt to drive your apparently straight daughter into the arms of a he-man dyke-a-asaurus who brags of a penis larger than that of any man.But I’m going to support my daughter, whatever choices she makes.
Told you it would be a tirade.
They never listen.
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