When hatred backfires

At a National Organization for Marriage rally, a NOM supporter held a sign suggesting that the solution to gay marriage was lynching same-sex couples.

Yeah…

That’s not cool.

Now, I prefer vagina to dick. I like vagina as much as a fat kid likes nougat. But you know what I like more than vagina? My freedom. And since so many of them are so goddamn limited, I think I want to protect what’s important.

Gays don’t have the right to marry. Why? What logical reasonable explanation is there for this? The bible? Yo, that’s a book you’re believing in. I have a phone book I could claim is holy. It has coupons in the back that say Sully’s Plumbing will give me 20% off a roto rooter. And guess what? That probably isn’t accurate. And that was printed last year.

Gay marriage, to me, means that there is more room for economic growth. More businesses will thrive. More money into the economy will end up easing the strain on the cost of health care. Why? More people will get what they want – marriage…and in many cases, divorce.

Let all of the homos and dykes and trannies and other buzzwords have what they want. Let em get married. 50% of all marriages end in divorce anyway – don’t they have a right to be miserable too?

This way of thinking made me decide to donate, regularly, to Equality California. I’m happy to have done it, all because some ignorant asshole decided to spew hatred and fire my ass up.