By way of an update: Goodness Gracious!
Not sure what got into my head last night while penning this post, but please let me assure you and endeavor to clarify: It was all in good fun. Some of the comments I received made me feel as if my sentiments were not properly taken in the spirit they were (so carefully?) thought out and given: My fault of course due to my lack of communication skills. My point here is simply this: I do not judge folks and in fact, I do love all of humanity. I have always been pro-Every-Thing–just as long as your ‘ever’ thang’ don’t impose on my ever’ thang’. Or instill in me a desire to smack you with a dead fish.
I am pro-choice, pro-gay marriage, pro-black, pro-white, pro-red, pro-yellow, pro-brown, pro-albino, pro-short, pro-tall, pro-rich, (good for y’all), pro-North, pro-South, pro-poor, pro-homeless, pro-McMansion-ite, pro-freedom, pro-hippy, pro-military, pro-redneck, pro-freedom, pro-Texan, pro-Human.
Pretty much, as a species, I like us. (The occasional mass wars and genocide notewithstanding)
‘Live and let live’ That has always been me.
See, there I go again. Tripping over my…. Well, I do hope y’all understand. (Now I feel somewhat better. Hope it lasts.)
About Last Night:
Searching for something poignant to blog, blather about.
My Muse is having a coffee…
Damn Muses! Caint trust ‘em. Caint shoot ‘em.
Caint kill ’em.
Pondering my life of last:
I swerved unto an idea:
“Post some more show tunes, Schmuck!”
Okay. Here is mine for today:
I am not gay
Yet, I can do some ‘gay’ things. I have done what some would consider gay things. I have exhibited what some in my close circle would perceive as ‘gayness’.
Mostly having to do with my fondness of Musicals.
Yep. I said it: Musicals.
Rodgers and Hammerstein.
Love them all.
Also love Bob Fosse.
Was he gay? Probably not.
I am not gay, not saying I harbor any animosity to the LGBT community; it is just that by watching and loving ‘Gay Things” I don’ wanna be lumped in with you.
But I do admire your courage.
Sincerely, I do.
You… rock on!
Power to ya!
Just leave me out.
My axes are my axes and for me, bigger to grind.
P.S. I am putting my Texan Citizenship on the line here…
But, I stand by me: I love humanity. All shapes, sizes, sexual preferences. All of us we call ‘human’.
We have thumbs, don’t we?
Let’s use them.
“Y’all: just sweeze on-shan-tay”
(Je parle français très bien, n’est-ce pas?)
Post Post Script:
I do think the Oscars were invented for him.