Fear and Clothing

#PrideMonth story:

My college friends may remember this. When we were gay activists for change on campus we got recognition and an office in the #URI Memorial Union.

Granted, they put us in a closet at the end of a long hallway outside the Commuter Lounge. Next to our mocking closet office was the door to a large all-purpose room.

That room was used by #Muslim students for Friday Prayers. Remember friends? I won't tag you here, but nod silently or acknowledge your heart otherwise.

Thing is, each and every Muslim student who passed us in that hallway looked us directly in the eye, smiled gently, and wished peace on us. They knew full well what #URIGayTaskForce was.

Know who was hateful?

That's right. White Christian dudes. Girls too! They would shout obscenities and death wishes down the echoing hall as they hurried pass to huddle in safe number on the dirty lounge couches.

Not bowing to God together in prayer like right next door.

So, I don't need a video to tell me who truly has love and peace and prayer in their hearts.  I remember personally from experience the radiance of universal warmth added to my own fearful cold one. I grew.

And will never forget it.

Link to video

#Islamophobia #LGBT #Namaste

Dance Godammit

So good blasting this song on the rainy porch during Hurricane Florence. Bobby is making breakfast and it's smelling like youth and home and New World ahead.

The shelter of storms regenerates.

I remember friends in college and elsewhere understanding what this song REALLY meant ("like at the factory") and danced with anger and intensity at it stomping around gothy pinned in pulse light when we went clubbing about in our beat up cars.

"The truth has become only half truth."

Nowadays I am called edgy (and gasp yes para-more) though not a Dolt 45 fan for oddly a Hillary lens not had. But I'll tell you what. I gots sweet maple syrup Sunday. I gots a hubbie stamped downtown, and family all around. Friends who came from afar like birds in a Disney cartoon to share love and magic at a golf cart wedding on an Island of rain.

"Some great reward," indeed.

Stay true my friends. You had it once. Remember how you danced in rain too.

#manningthecyclone

Frosts My Cookie

So all this "pride."

I will always say no, I am NOT proud to be gay. "Pride parades" to me always focused on the wrong thing. Nonetheless, I will hoist every rainbow though!

Because I AM proud of something.

Facing amazing odds to not lie to myself and loved ones around me as to who I truly am. Not what. Who.

So I am proud of me, cupcakes. Not the icing on.

Leather and Dunnim

Sincerely held belief my ass.

Used to be called faith, and sure as shit I don't hinder you that. You practice all you want but stop isolating me.

You saying ALL this bouncy hut world is where you practice? Methinks protests.

You want to bear a cross sweetie, well in every state The Eagle's quite the bar.

Bonds

You can't just make a law to shun people who aren't Amish. So... you can't make a law to shun people who aren't Christian either. This is a Secular country in its Constitution, Articles of fact in museum.

Belief is not practice.

Our rings do not shackle your praying hands.

Clerk Judy

Yesterday a judge threw out the case in NC against SB2 ... Magistrates refusing gay or interracial couples marriage licence on religious freedom grounds.

Of which there are none. You go to church on Sunday and the government does not stop you. That's religious freedom.

They sign an oath to uphold Law on paper, not people or person. "By the power invested" is drawn from a collective agreement of the People promised equally to all citizens a legal license if they qualify by Law.

That is their ONLY power... to execute agreement of parties before Constitution and Law not personal belief.

If they have a problem doing their service their issue is with the big Doco telling them to do it not the people wanting equal access to the tax supported service across countertop.

That is a civic process to change that not a personal whimsy some worker!

The interacial and two gay couples so far denied justice should be offered tax discounts and damages no service as promised. The magistrates 6 months without pay, not banned from one task.

Church tricked you America into thinking its people are State when they serve government in roles!

On your own time not mine! That's your belief. Not in your job description.

It's the county who refuses by not meeting test of Law, not Mrs. Jones before her coffee break at Town Hall using sinner as a legal word.

The IRONY and INJURY to all citizens that Judge makes judge paid salary clerk down the hall. For just a few not liked by a person but totally eligible otherwise
by law.

Or, legalized bigotry.

And paying that pious clerk too.

Dedicated to Stone Wall

When the President says "used to be considered illegal and even mentally ill," you will profoundly note the use of PAST TENSE. That's because in both cases it is. So, we're cruising in stone.

On the lawbooks for the first one not 100% but it is time, ring and soon done.

On the sickness, Science has weighed in on that as round a globe is to disk Son fixed. But I see you still have OPINION there.

That's the problem with doors (words).

When you make them, know when you need them open or closed. Tired of the 'sick' and 'things you do' and hypocrisy wazoo Periodic Table jumped for a rainbow in the park.

What does Science say?

"That bitch."

Or Are You Just Happy to See Me?

Well, well. Today the US Justice Department said governor Wigsly was WRONG on SB 2 and there goes the village money to raise a child. 

Not money flushed down toilet cuz of toilets. But cuz of intentional discrimination writ Law.

Added a word they did. That's no cold bathroom floor that's juris pissance on intent:

NC had the audacity to further DISCRIMINATE on the word "sex" in every law to date by inserting the qualifier "biological." And ensured no acronym words for gays evermore too. A hate template if you will.

So it's about the words not the turds and I don't wanna hear ya cry poor, NC. You dangled the caret and dropped in a bomb.

Stop lying Jesus Don't Like That

No one redefined marriage.

There is no new law; interpreting law is not activism.

The Supreme court said the14th Amendment applies to same sex couples applying for a civic marriage license, for which fee will now be equally collected.

Checkbox spouse legal like all. Not hand writ over any God.

Hateful Jealous Wretch

Anything done from the decision forward by local government to prevent us from equally enjoying our court-backed civil rights is unlawful HARASSMENT, not mere discrimination.

Damages ensue.

Us being declared a civic family is not harassment against you because you still get to pray and sing and go to church alot and stuff. With no taxes paid!

We pay the clerk, and get mocked in public and denied our due. Not you. We get screwed AND harassed. Who's committing sin?

Don't care.

Who's bullying tax free where my taxes go?

Bless your heart.

Group Hug

They said never would come the day. My Facebook post today:

Status update: LEGALLY LEGIT

It was never about wordsmithing marriage. It was about the legal entity of us recognized so stately; my "partner" of over 25 years from coast to coast can now be called a spouse, and each entitled -- as family no more checking a "single" lie, the inheritance of house.

And home.

All the people we've had in! The ones built back walls when ours were down. Everyone loved to be around. Family yes, but how we needed pen.

Congrats Bobby Durand the day has come. The people weeping today, we know why.

Group hug.

Bash Shall Set You Free

On the recent story of thugs torturing a gay man... carving his skin like animals:

Nobody ever brings up the Holocaust. Well, some.

But weren't we also freed, the badged and beaten, murdered and equally concentrated to death camp?

Why does the Camp go on? It's a valid point.  Like the way half a star does down, pink.

Op-Ed Friday F*ck It

There is no such thing as a plural "religious liberties."

The word you need here is "freedom," singular. There is only ONE liberty... and like one justice and one pursuit of happiness, EQUALLY for ALL.

Just one Lady holds a torch aloft in NY harbor, not several ladies of Liberty and a multitude of different flames. That would be a mob. Which is figuratively now pitchforked outside my loving home.

The Supreme Law of the Land puts the burden on Government to not pass any law respecting a religion; in other words anyone is free to PRACTICE HIS RELIGION without interference of civic law. Not the other way around.

Sweet Tea is opposity apparently.

Do not let the devisive trick of political Party just make shit up and have you root along. Do not be idiot. I doubt dear Magistrates lead congregations over the Keurig in the licenses and deeds department of my taxdollar paid building. Put your thumb on the Psalm you left off on, stamp my application, and take my godamn fee.

You processing my little form does not impede your practice of religion. Aligning with its tenets is irrelevant to your sworn Oath of Duty to ALL citizens.

The break is over, get back to work.

Hey! I have deep religious beliefs about murder of innocents on my tax dollars, working hard just to have cable and fund lie writers and spies, secret eyes all miltary black ops ledger denied in an open Democracy. Gadzillions for an alphabet soup of acronymed agency staffed to the brim with prickless Mensa machines hellbent on quotient and hollow of humanity.

Yeah that frosts my convictions alright.

Hey NC assembly, where's my freakin' protection law to not have to pay taxes for that shit, and more importantly bow-tie, YOU?

Burning First, I Emerged

Only for you with the cruel cold cast iron heart to heat mine iron core glowing hellfire hot once again. I'm sorry, who are you? You never went through its actual terrain, and yet think you can send me to Hell?

This song sums up how it feels to burn with denial and lies as a young gay male ... until  triumph is just Grace and desperation. The only choice in gay is yours. You who think I belong from which I emerged.

Know what? Stop hating honest others and throw all your deepest secrets down on the table now, before it's too late. And I think it might be for you already if you want to shoot me in the head or splash my bloody guts by any other means.

For being who I am.

Your flamingo sanded head never fellated the fragrant air of Spring dancing is what bashes me. Thank God, the Flood. Coral will you be, and I the Island home.

Link to...
BRONSKI BEAT "Screaming"

Feds Seeing It Not Fags Defining It

Seems we gotta remind Mike Huckabarrel about "Supreme" Law and Being.

Nice try dollface. You got 'em clapping for the wrong thing. Black robes are debating the right for gay marriage to be recognized by the secular Federal government, not rewriting the Holy Bible.

Judgy robes and Bible stay clear of each other. No more! Correct it EVERY time you hear the "definition" argument.

Hot Cross Buns

So Easter is rise.

On this symbolic holiday for payoff in brutual sacrifice nailed to post I propose a thought on why the gay thing will not seem to die.  So much charge on this one still!

It's come down to Gay everything at event horizon cuz it's the last one we denied any proper reasoning to. Simple: Man worshiping man threatens the entire storyline they needed to return to Temple Hill.

Not long letters LGBT gay additive. I don't like being NRBQ or whatever if I left the others out. Homos. Us. One siders. "Queers" indeed.

The connection to sexual expression doesn't come until pubescent hormones settle down. It's what you think about upstairs while doodling down there to get off that defines it and I know everyone hides that.

If only NSA on every man in America masturbation greets... there'd be alot less anal from the dildo oopsie fingered accusation crowd.

In the Ass seems to a theme.

What is worhip? Humble pew? Singy song? Making others bend? The last thing any true Deity wants I imagine us blubbering idiots telling it is how mighty it is... from the very idiots it supposedly made. 

Insecurity is not Devine. Kinda messed up.

Strong men who know themselves and hard. Think about it. Centuries of men with men in ritual sexual passage more akin to esoteric initiation... anything Greek pillar or horse... shaman tent warrior busy in Tribe.

A calculated split of the soup was made of Man as Temple and rite so today we find ourselves arguing in circles about shooting gays on sight (by walk or talk or dick cigar apparently), pizza at weddings, refusing cake, maybe married but fire the Faggots whenever. So done.

I am tired of being defined differently each day. Imagine how it feels America!!

Don't even ask me or other gay people about the choice thing despite personal expertise in something called biography, not election of private parts party to join. 

Homo, sapiens Be!
This Easter we rise in Truth. 

Not freaks or sinners but healers of the magickal wound in ribcage Jesus soldier speared some destiny not NASA all Nazi I'm sure. Rocket scientist joke (as in you don't have to be), paper clip Opname oddly not staple together, SS relocation to USA Space Agency while the Hollywood name change met miltary cover and became complex indeed.

The language gives it all away. But nobody can keep up that much free association and that's just crazy. Cuz it's free.

And now it all makes sense to me at End of Pisces. All of me is world and any sickness its.

Glory be! Gory too! Ah, Men!

Muscle and power allegories worked well for a while but robbed by arny uniform and generally, clothes. The coming of the gun was dickish too. ;-)

Hollywood stole violence, amplified it so subliminally POV that you the camera get hit, and then rated its delicious coating all kinds of candy, sometimes even... graphic.

Porn took away the turn on itself, the intuition in your Wizard wand... between acting and willing bodies  and went all chocolate boxtop mapped on it.

True fantasy for niche nacks.

The gays though... I mean watch our adult stuff for men. Brutal sex and teens and punks all grabbing cash for bash and "Master."

UFC is hair away these days... boxing had soft gloves. I swear... I've seen the str8 bois like my stuff until erector sets came out big. Almost NFL.

In any case we faggots know well original formula to truly achieve Ecstasy in the mundane microcosm by pulsing through Big Bamg and seeing stars and explosions above with the rushing current of directed power and will to serve as lightning rod.

Clubs and restroom groupie fun.... church?

The giveaway is this. Torture should not be in both camps - porn and war - and yet here we are... right down to rectal hydration... anyway we drip to do some more.

The crucifix in every church so NOT churchy, kinda evil in its statue version sinewy and pierced but dignity swath for privates Jusus sack. Blood everywhere from the Bible flows.

Is it witches book?

Well if Jesus was into S&M a la Gibson street I'll safely say he did a spell. Nails through flesh a bleeding crown and forced to carry Mathew Shepard fence into to town the bashing to endure. Never beaten. Fags are bashed as babies were the cliff rocks Bible at the beach.

Something is wrong. Inside must be muder for all who hide lest be known a fag. And thus all shadows loosed now on this woeful world until every closet case Grindr other ax. Nature only manifests the Creator's will but for lies it does not have a word.

Logos is the Jesus out of cave, despite coffee stained Turin. The one true word has gotten OUT not the Man boy of Daddy God, reclaimed and right side seated above, with adversary left.

Not risen, sunk in. Blood and madness rush in like rivers to the the void and spell but no match to this one Word not designed for speech,  conjuring or propagation of ideation.

Alive the Creator is in breath and burns away pretense set domino till now. Like this inside out trick....

Murder in Syria not by the barrel but streetgang thug proxy tennis shoe attempt at army camouflage kicking citizens faces in. Every time they do it it's carnage for fun first and then slaughter from uniform. Only citizens die.

For hoots and iPhone hollars shared. Vicious cruel death dealt to common folk... governments don't declare war on each other any more because the people have been targeted as enemy.

Sustainable growth for killing apparatus and its market dictated this. The war on Terror suspiciously lacks the word "rests" in there but we'll sure have a Patriot law that consolidates ALL armed forces, emergency management, and spies.

The nukes leaked somewhere. Power is given.
Indeed the ruse revealed.
Look at the Mural BofA lobbyshock and Denver do tell ask what goes Socialism imagery have to do with elite ascension above the gameboard at mass expense of human life.

So tired of this concentration in my camp. The one Genocide that's branded. But felt triangle was there before, same pajamas,  same hideous starving eyes but where on these victims is cried "never again?" Certainly not on California or Indiana or even some Jerusalem a capital of borderless state.

So about this lifestyle of mine. The three dog country home new businness venture one or shitty chopsticks poor choice Jehova hut.

Yes in all this religiosity give me a SINGLE reason that "choice" of gay would be desirable and then explain why a closet would to hide in? Suicidal closeted teens?

This day I understand my obsession for roughie bully beat me up Scotty sex. Patient zero there I'm afraid. For Fear and pain inflicted on anomoly was conquered by Love with pain invoked on need to free dark things hiding below.

Names and spit on oh please. Respect? Insult?  Degradation only happens when there are stairs going up and down. Humilation relies on Devil thanking God "thats not me."

Filthy is where God hides, as its said, in sublimity. I love that word and when so named rejoice for every man relates.

Pure for purity some Eden of a "garden" lie an Ivory soap and not wildly growing things. How can dirty be a measure? Is clean truly antiseptic?

Polarity is reversing.

This is Easter a whole new way. Meaning is fading from "communication between points" to metaphors Neon large, Archtypes, with landlegs back finally full of themselves and not barnicled to behavior of the beast, now step down here from Unconcious clouds and run and run though sunny meadows like wild horses.

See, all Revelation ever talked about was the men riding them.

Huh. Pony play.

Banning People to Fight Congress

First, the 'freedom of religion' accused party is the government not its citizens. Righties, the protections you cite are not righted by banning neighbors from your life.

Fight Congress not ban people!

Congress shall make no law.
What Law has stopped you practicing your religion?

PRACTICING not believing.

Where does doing your job  impinge your "religious freedom?"

When you have to wait on pork eaters?

Adulterers?

Long hairs and divorcees?

Cuz those be Bibly bad too. It's that you pick 'em where the discrimination part comes in.

And in no way does not serving "a kind" of person or people equal exercising the right to practice religion freely.

Unless you're singing the hymns all day doing your job and I get in the way of your program and prayer candle.

Doth Protest

Marry, ban and shoot the gays. Bullet in my head Mr. Rogers strong. Oh and don't let them eat cake. Bible says they don't get cake if you don't want.

Gay gay gay always gay, ever so obsessed gaiety of the straight.

And Narrow.

Genocide. Thievery and mass corruption, officer rape and slave trade milk carton blues.

Oh hey! There goes a gay!

Licensed Couple Legally

One more time: gay marriage is NOT a political issue, a moral issue, a church issue, or even a Bible issue.

It is a license issue.

As in the state can't discriminate who it issues one to for public tax dollar recognizing a loving relationship called family.

Unless of course we start discriminating based on the Bible issuance of fishing licences, business licenses,  and drivers licenses... this insipid discussion within the civics arena has to just stop.

It is about that lady over there with glasses in City Hall who rejected my legal application and fee. Not my thing in a bum. So stop it.

Inverticus & Nero

Wow. At least I'm not the only artist out there who is understanding more every day why fags are such a threat. Elite is not the Alpha. The work of gay artist and poet Richard Frechette echoes so much of my polarity in soft als and raging war these days.

Gay, yes I said it. Only there is no agenda. Other other than a buried one in UFC hardons Hollywood has in blood on canvas instead of paint and frottage between straight friends soon to be engorged but not married disguising any arousal with laughter and shoulder bumps. That and raping whole villages of men and boys for the politics of cartel monopoly on Usury. Well, use me! Violent sex is stronger then guns, bombs and even pen. Pixel, I'm afraid is quite the dangerous faerie in digital form, but soon binary screams exit and the Whole Circuit goes L I V E.

Richard Frechette

Not freak behavior or un Natural we already left in its naming. Nope. The fear the squeeze of the Shaman. The ones true to Intuition despite shame. Men brave enough to abandon Martial Law, Art and whatever else and just see men as they relate to the question of life, not its meaning. Truly, the Elite fear us as new shaman because for us, ritual, power, and worship triangulate about Man instead of "God." Somehow the witchdoctors didn't get massacred with indigenous everywhere in Imperial slaughter, and they have called on the sheep themselves to purge us from Communion.

To understand that our human limbs surround His life tree. temple a five, but make no star on flag or van line or penta gone, but now sing through Giza and the Dogstar as relief goes the Spell on midpyrya , a Ray of His power in radiance around the Heart that must penetrate to pollinate His imminent coming.

And all we get from Holly CNN FoxWould are mixed up boys beatin tiny babies and bashin queerface the mirror in the Ruskie streets, Sahara Christian wrap tirefires, and various States of confusion not wanting us bled out for a transfusion.

Kinky is the better tether when the pull tightens rope.


Looking at these almost Crowleyesqe colored plates, I can already see Putinfumin. Too late though, enough know. Already the evidence seeps into the underworld from your doubting swamps of timid beasts believing they are men, and gay men the new O2 to Hydrogen.

Holster here that Magick wand. Homo soon! Not pride. And screw bedrooms closed of door. Ironically it is the faggot on whom all men will have to pin Hero as the quest to regain our true yingityyangity devining rod of masculine-prince-king power is restored to its beating Mayan purity. Will it on the willing ones and none other.

Not kicking it out of grandma's Middle Eastern smile with a combat boot.