17 February 2009 ~ Comments Off

“My point is: sure, I wholeheartedly support gay marriage in theory and law and concept. But when you…”

“My point is: sure, I wholeheartedly support gay marriage in theory and law and concept. But when you see it in real life, I can’t help but think how pissed I’d be if some bitch showed up wearing the same thing as me on my fucking wedding day.”

Sorry I Missed Your Party: The Problem with Gay Marriage

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10 October 2008 ~ Comments Off

Ohhh! Just saw that outlawing Marriage is on the ballot. Looking for the other Sacraments now. Been wishing for this for yeeeeeeeears.

Ohhh! Just saw that outlawing Marriage is on the ballot. Looking for the other Sacraments now. Been wishing for this for yeeeeeeeears.Twitter / Mike Monteiro

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16 March 2008 ~ Comments Off

It’s going

One of the things anybody who has suffered a death in the family gets asked a lot is: “How are you doing?” “How ya holdin’ up?” “You hanging in there?” And the cynical amongst us – by which I would usually mean me – probably have something snarky to say about that. But not me. [...]

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29 August 2007 ~ 3 Comments

Untold Tales, Part 2

Many years ago, we rented a car and drove out to Wisconsin to get married, which is a story in itself. But an appropriate story, given the goings-on in the senate, is about the drive back. We had been driving all day and into the night. Kellie and Sierra were asleep, and I was finally [...]

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04 November 2004 ~ Comments Off

As if the rest of the results weren’t depressing enough

Quoth the Fafblog! “Eleven States voted to Define Marriage tonight,” says Lester Holt, “and they have Defined it as a slow-moving, thick-skulled poison-spitting reptile that hates queers. America has spoken.” Evermore.

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08 March 2004 ~ Comments Off

Duck and cover

San Francisco was expected. New York? Of course. Portland? Sure. But Seattle? Well, I’m sure that all of our conservative friends know where we’re going. That’s right folks, hell in a handbasket. In a lovely essay, Mark Morford asks, "Where is My Gay Apocalypse?" Mark links to another good piece, but it’s way down in [...]

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