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As outsiders looking in, my readers and I must reform how we think so we may open ourselves to new forms of knowledge.

If my God damns people for love but saves them for brutle warfare, then that is not the God I know or wish to worship.

In the past, when gays were very flamboyant as drag queens or as leather queens or whatever, that just amused people. And most of the people that come and watch the gay Halloween parade, where all those excesses are on display, those are straight families, and they think it's funny. But what people don't think is so funny is when two middle-aged lawyers who are married to each other move in next door to you and your wife and they have adopted a Korean girl and they want to send her to school with your children and they want to socialize with you and share a drink over the backyard fence. That creeps people out, especially Christians. So, I don't think gay marriage is a conservative issue. I think it's a radical issue.

We do not start as dust. We do not end as dust. We make more than dust.That's all we ask of you. Make more than dust.

In general there should be gay characters in YA because a) surprise, there are gay folks everywhere and b) in my opinion as a father, there__ not a damn thing wrong with my child encountering gay folks in her literature, because see point a).

Imagine learning at such a young age that your very appearance__our very identity__s enough to trigger such confusion and animosity. Imagine knowing that people will hate you for no reason other than you are who you are

I hate that would. Straight. At the very least, those of us who are nonstraight should get to be called curvy. Or scenic. Actually, I like that: 'Do you think she's straight?' 'Oh no. She's scenic.

Whiskey, glass, pour, toss back, glare. Repeat. __op out,_ I slurred in retaliation, pointing the empty glass at Peter.__on__ get drunk. Fuck. I need you sober,_ he yelled, snatching the glass out of my hand.__here__ the problem right there. You need me sober. You need my help. You need something from me._ I laughed, tossing the bottle on the sofa, ignoring the glug glug glug as it emptied over my cushions. __nd I just need you.___eed me to what?_ He asked with a huff, tipping the bottle right-side up.__othing. I just need you,_ I whispered and flopped into a nearby recliner.

here__ a toast to Alan Turingborn in harsher, darker timeswho thought outside the containerand loved outside the linesand so the code-breaker was brokenand we__e sorryyes now the s-word has been spokenthe official conscience woken_ very carefully scripted but at least it__ not encrypted __nd the story does suggesta part 2 to the Turing Test:1. can machines behave like humans?2. can we?

I wonder if he__ been as beautiful as Dante. And I wondered why I thought that.

There's a strange lack of knowledge about the role of drag queens in our culture. I attribute this to the appalling state of our country's educational system. Others might blame an utter lack of interest. Who am I to judge?

Day drag." Ashley answered simply. "The sun turns vampires into dust and drag queens into this." He motioned with his hand down his body.

What we really have to do is stop the adjective before the job title__hether it's 'black actor,' a 'gay actor' or 'anything actor,' Everybody thinks that equality comes from identifying people, and that's not where equality comes from. Equality comes from treating everybody the same regardless of who they are. I hope the media and the press catches on to that because it's time to move out of 1992.

You can't have a vocation of No

[Button] If Gay and Lesbian people are given civil rights, soon everyone will want them

Unerringly locating Riley's dick in his loose dress pants, Jack grabbed it forcefully and leaned close to Riley's ear, hearing the quick indrawn breath from his husband. A spark of lust flashed through his own body as he contemplated what to do next. Finally he decided. He was tired of all the pussy-footing around, and the darkness of the hallway invited sin. He moved his hand on Riley's hard dick, listening to the groan in Riley's throat. Riley, you know who this belongs to? This belongs to me." He gentled the touch, twisting his hand. "I saw you flirting and sharing with those girls out there, and I'm telling you now, I don't share. No one else gets to see this.No one else gets to touch it. No one else gets to taste it. Just me. It's mine for one whole year, and I have the contract to prove it."Riley tried to form a reply as Jack moved his hand again. It was good to see the other man speechless for once."Don't worry though, husband.I'm gonna treat it so good. I've decided that I'm gonna make it,and you, feel so damn good you'll never look at another woman again. You only have to say the word, and I'll show you what you signed up for." His voice fell into a heated whisper, the words low and drawled. Now do we need to get out of here? I'm thinking I might need to take you home and show you who you belong to." Riley's eyes widened, his dick fully hard, iron in Jack's clever hands. "I can make you scream. You wouldn't even know your name when I finished with you.""Jack__lease."Riley's voice was broken.Everything Jack wanted to hear."Please?"Riley blinked, unconsciously pushing his groin into Jack's hold. Jack knew what followed next was certainly not a decision Riley made with his upstairs brain. "Fuck, Jack. Let's get the hell out of here.

I am not here to entertain straight people.

Gay kids aren__ a __lot point_ that you can play with. Gay kids are real, actual kids, teenagers, growing up into awesome adults, and they don__ have the books they need to reflect that. Growing up, my nose was constantly stuck in a book. Growing up as a lesbian, I was told over and over and over by the lack of gayness in said books that I did not exist. That I wasn__ important enough to tell stories about. That I was invisible. Why are we telling our kids this? Why are we telling them that they__e a minority, and they don__ deserve the same rights as straights, that they__e going to grow up in a world that despises them, that the intolerance of humanity will never change, that they__e worthless. It__ not true.