gay

I keep remember back then when homosexuality was an issue, and it is still to a degree. Because the Angelica recently church said, "Oh, yes, you can have gay bishops, but they have to be celebrated." Which kind of defies the point of having a gay bishop, doesn't it? What's the point of being a gay bishop unless you can say "Nice to be here, this is my friend, Jeff."

It's fine now if somebody's gay or has got a gay friend, but if somebody says to me,"Oh, I went out for dinner, everybody else was gay," I think, OK, a big deal. But I would also immediately get all these images in my mind with loads of tall guys wearing flappy fringe hair, carving slice tenth of jelly, bursting into tears, just because the pudding look so beautiful. I can't help that, I mean I don't care.

Sometimes, it might pass the minds of heterosexual people that, it might be easier... to be gay. Cause obviously there’ll be far less responsibilities outside of yourself. That's how it looked like sometimes. And also, if you're straight person, when you get pissed off, stressed out, what can you do, really? Another piece of cake, or another glass of wine you shouldn't really have, it's still tough choice. But if you're gay, solution's way more simple, you can just go to a toilet, and fucking strangers. That'll work some of the kinks out, isn't it? And afterwards you think "Ah yeah, I can deal with my emails, now."

We're all been judged by something, be it god, yourself, or someone else. Maybe you are lucky enough in a relationship then you'll be judged by your partner. So the point is we're all judged by something. Gay or any other 71 gender options on Facebook are all the same to me, cause I was grown up in a conservative environment, so I can't help thinking conservatively. You know whenever I see a young gay guy arguing with a bishop about gay rights, gay marriage. I can't help it but alway tend to agree more with the person who wasn't dressed like a wizard. Cause they felt attached to larger reality somehow. Never had a chance myself choosing your own sex, or to be inspired by 300 year old man dressed in gold, purple, and green, and with incredible beautiful hair.

I've always had this suspicion that women have no feelings. Because it's actually men who are far more romantic and emotional. Man are the people you will heard saying, "Oh, I found somebody. She's amazing. If I don't get to be with this person, I'm fucked. I can't carry on. No, I really mean it. She's totally transformed my life. Look, I have a job, I have a flat, that all means nothing. I can't stand it, I have to be with her. Because if I don't, I'm going to end up in some bedsit, I'll probably become an alcoholic, and end up wearing itchy trousers. I can't... I don't think I will able to walk straight any more." And that... is exactly how women feel about shoes.