Your religion tells you I’m going to hell, but my conscience tells me you’re an asshole.
We went to the March for Equality on Monday.
Because Prop 8 should have died long ago.
Because we live in a city that is thriving proof of the beauty, joy and fabulousness of what happens when people can love (or just fuck) whoever they want to.
Because we believe in LOVE.
My camera died, but before it did I got a few crappy photos.
These are the photos I wish I’d gotten. From getty images.
Also, environmental activists need to take a few notes from the LGBTQ Rights movement. Namely, it can really help your cause if you have a giant sound system blasting dance tunes leading the
I don’t know what will go down today with the Supreme Court, but in a way I think it doesn’t matter. The Right to Marry is happening, so best to just step aside.
This post is offered to my friends… Linda-Susan and Emily, Uncle Shane, Uncle Paul, Zak and Corey, Mama Jax, Gabriel, Gianna, Cleo, Polly, and most especially…to Dion, my first and best friend all through grade school. I don’t know where you are, but I witnessed what you went through and I hope that you have risen above it all now. You offered me unconditional friendship, and you have my undying loyalty. To all of you, you have my love and support.