Davies, whose 9-year-old son and 4-year-old daughter attend Spurger Elementary, said she viewed the day not a silly Homecoming Week activity, but as an effort to push a homosexual agenda in a public school.
“It’s like experimenting with drugs,” said Davies, who also has a 2-year-old daughter. “You just keep playing with it and it becomes customary. … If it’s OK to dress like a girl today, then why is it not OK in the future?”
—Houston Chronicle, courtesy of Gerald
Dear Middle America:
What the fu@k is wrong with you? Could you please lighten up a little? Or did that god of yours forget to give you and your ill-bred, inbred, porn-loving ilk a sense of humor?
If something doesn’t happen soon, I’m coming after you. Or maybe not you. Maybe your friends, your family, your co-workers. You’ll awake one day to a fresh pot of coffee and shuffle to the front door to retrieve the morning paper and there I’ll be: featured on the cover (above the fold, of course), standing on the steps of your small-town city hall, drenched in the blood of innocents, pistols in both hands, shooting in vain at the dozens, if not hundreds, of armed policemen who have been summoned to subdue me.
And I’m not kidding.
Really. Not. Kidding.
It’s not exactly “love thy neighbor,” but then, neither is “god hates fags.”
Kisses,
Richard
sturtle [dot] com 