What It's Really All About
All this blathering and bluster from the crazies who see progress and see only the death of their own stasis. All this sinister intent tacked on to human rights advocacy in favor of their own Special Rights as Heterosexual Christian Men and Women. All this fear-peddling just to return to the good old days that never really were.
Time to end that. Or at least try to: I'm here to offer to all the Regressives out there the Sinister Plot of the Gay Agenda. It's time to come clean and just show it all.
Only I'm not going to be the one to do it, because it's already been done. And in the New York Times! And by a high school senior called Frank Paiva.
An excerpt from the New York Times article (free registration required to read it):
[...] I've got prom dreams of my own.
They involve buying expensive ingredients at the gourmet food store and spending the entire day making dinner with my date. We would enjoy the food even more knowing we put all the effort into making it ourselves.
When we walked into the dance, the two of us would initially stun people, not because we were two guys but just because we looked great. I wouldn't care if I had to learn to make clothes myself if it meant avoiding that awkward “I rented this, and it doesn't quite fit” look. I would be able to hold his hand all night without feeling weird or attracting attention. By the time it was over, we would be so tired we wouldn't even care.
So there it is: I would be able to hold his hand all night without feeling weird or attracting attention. Sixteen small words; one giant sentence.
That's really all it's about.
This young man is already a gifted writer and obviously beyond his years in observational skills and apparent wisdom. Gifted and open and honest human beings like this make me proud on every level. Proud to know there are others who remain accessible and vulnerable to life's rich pageant; proud to know that the world moves in generally the right direction even though there are so many who wish to stop it spinning absolutely; proud that I'm open and honest about who I am; proud that there are so many people who are proud of themselves.
Comments
That...was...lovely...
NOT!!
You're such a drama queen.
Posted by: brian | June 3, 2005 08:23 AM
Well, Brian, when you're old enough to go to your own prom, see how important it is to you.
Posted by: God of Biscuits | June 3, 2005 08:53 AM
Okay.
Posted by: brian | June 4, 2005 08:19 AM