HUM-BOY-DAH,
May I suggest that the next time that you are deer skinning in your backyard, you play this Frank Zappa song (easy to download) at full volume:
He’s So Gay
Artist(Band):Frank Zappa
ENSEMBLE: (singing)
He’s so gay
He’s so gay
He’s very very gay
He’s so gay
He’s so gay
And he likes to be that way
With his keys all on the right
He’s into rubber every night
He’s so gay
He’s so gay
He’s ALMOST EVERYONE TODAY
He’s okay
He’s okay
He’s got a role he wants to play
He’s okay
He’s okay
He’s just a cowboy for a day
Of course, his evening’s not complete
Without some meat in the seat;
Let’s skate away
Down Santa Monica today
Maybe he wants a little spanking
Maybe he’ll eat a little chain
Maybe his lover should be thanking him
For the way he makes it sprinkle
Into drops of GOLDEN RAIN
He’s so gay
He’s so gay
He rules the city in a way
You could say
You could say
It’s sorta different today
All the taffeta and chintz
And every Leather Boy’s a PRINCE
Hey hey hey!
Please don’t look the other way
You could be just like him
TOMORROW!
Maybe you’ll get a chance
To borrow
(Borrow)
His bouquet
And maybe later…MAYBE LATER
We’ll ALL BE
GAY-Y-Y-Y-Y-Y-Y-Y-Y!
DO YOU REALLY WANNA HURT ME?
A real hunter doesn’t need to defend his manhood by writing a stereotype-filled diatribe about a drunken exposition which would have gotten his ass kicked in NE Florida, deservedly for the lack of hospitality, humility and inability to hold his drink.
Yea, don’t see the need for this. Sounds like the gay stereotype right out of a sitcom in the 80s.
It isn’t stereotyping in the pejorative sense if Humberto’s new neighbor really is a swish. Are we not supposed to describe what really happens any more just on the chance someone might think we mean something more than we say? Stereotyping involves the application of perceived commonalities to folks you haven’t even met. After you get to know someone, describing them correctly is not stereotyping.
Same with any kind of prejudice. It is only prejudicial to make up your mind before you know. Once you know, you are free to make judgments.
We should feel free to call a spade a spade once we have seen it. (If you think that last sentence was racist, then you have a racist mind.)
PTG, I can only hope this is a work of fiction. And if it is, it is definitely filled with lazy stereotypes and not just that of his neighbor. The man can write better. However, if you think this is his reality, the mere fact that he throws out his guests’ silverware raises questions about just why he would entertain company in his home to begin with. And worse, a guy who can’t hold his drink and projects his misery onto other people isn’t really much of a man.
HUM-BOY-DAH,
May I suggest that the next time that you are deer skinning in your backyard, you play this Frank Zappa song (easy to download) at full volume:
He’s So Gay
Artist(Band):Frank Zappa
ENSEMBLE: (singing)
He’s so gay
He’s so gay
He’s very very gay
He’s so gay
He’s so gay
And he likes to be that way
With his keys all on the right
He’s into rubber every night
He’s so gay
He’s so gay
He’s ALMOST EVERYONE TODAY
He’s okay
He’s okay
He’s got a role he wants to play
He’s okay
He’s okay
He’s just a cowboy for a day
Of course, his evening’s not complete
Without some meat in the seat;
Let’s skate away
Down Santa Monica today
Maybe he wants a little spanking
Maybe he’ll eat a little chain
Maybe his lover should be thanking him
For the way he makes it sprinkle
Into drops of GOLDEN RAIN
He’s so gay
He’s so gay
He rules the city in a way
You could say
You could say
It’s sorta different today
All the taffeta and chintz
And every Leather Boy’s a PRINCE
Hey hey hey!
Please don’t look the other way
You could be just like him
TOMORROW!
Maybe you’ll get a chance
To borrow
(Borrow)
His bouquet
And maybe later…MAYBE LATER
We’ll ALL BE
GAY-Y-Y-Y-Y-Y-Y-Y-Y!
DO YOU REALLY WANNA HURT ME?
A real hunter doesn’t need to defend his manhood by writing a stereotype-filled diatribe about a drunken exposition which would have gotten his ass kicked in NE Florida, deservedly for the lack of hospitality, humility and inability to hold his drink.
Yea, don’t see the need for this. Sounds like the gay stereotype right out of a sitcom in the 80s.
It isn’t stereotyping in the pejorative sense if Humberto’s new neighbor really is a swish. Are we not supposed to describe what really happens any more just on the chance someone might think we mean something more than we say? Stereotyping involves the application of perceived commonalities to folks you haven’t even met. After you get to know someone, describing them correctly is not stereotyping.
Same with any kind of prejudice. It is only prejudicial to make up your mind before you know. Once you know, you are free to make judgments.
We should feel free to call a spade a spade once we have seen it. (If you think that last sentence was racist, then you have a racist mind.)
PTG, I can only hope this is a work of fiction. And if it is, it is definitely filled with lazy stereotypes and not just that of his neighbor. The man can write better. However, if you think this is his reality, the mere fact that he throws out his guests’ silverware raises questions about just why he would entertain company in his home to begin with. And worse, a guy who can’t hold his drink and projects his misery onto other people isn’t really much of a man.