Well, I’ll tell you a quick story:

Last Saturday, I walked into 24-Hour Mexican food joint in Idaho. As I entered I heard a few hicks share a few comments about me with a few words that (I assume) were meant to be diminutives. As I walked past them again on my way out, I could tell they wanted a fight by the way they were half-whispering (half-yelling) words like “queer”. So as I opened the door for my friend, I turned to their table, waited for their attention, and then I pointed and winked at them.

As me and my friend were walking to the car (laughing quite boisterously) three of them came running out after us, but they were all talk. So I just gave them a little finger-twittling wave as I stepped into the car.

(The reason those guys were being so stupid to me {besides their own stupidity} is because I was wearing girl pants. I wear them because I like questions, and that’s what I get when I wear them in my almost purely christian community)

Of course, I’m straight, but why would one try to make fun of man who was gay? That is irrational. What good will it do? And what evil would it do?

I’m a Christian. So why am I here? I don’t think it’s healthy for there not to be opposition.

How would you know you were right if you weren’t opposed?

(Listening to A Tribe Called Quest)