For those who love hate…”

It’s their new slogan. They were going go with either “Proposition 8-We Got Your Rights Right Here”, or “Proposition 8-Fu$k Off Fags”. The last one’s catchy. It sounds more like what they want to say…

(That does explain the bathes together)

The state Supreme Court ruled Tuesday that California voters had the authority to pass a constitutional amendment Proposition 8 that declared, “Only marriage between a man and a woman is valid or recognized in California”. However, they agreed to uphold the marriages that were performed…

It’s pretty simple. When do people give two flying shits about anyone’s relationship when it breaks no laws? When it’s a minority group, who some zealots find morally objectionable, and seek to morally control it. Take religion and god out of the equation for a moment. People who agree with prop 8 are basically saying, “You have equal rights and equal under the protection under the law, except here”. Why?

(Live Long And Shocker)

That’s something prop 8 proponents can’t seem to answer. You’ll get a muddled “It’s unnatural”, “You can’t just change a definition because you want”, or “God doesn’t think it’s normal”. That’s because they have no answer in denying equal rights under law. Even the most “tolerant” are offering a modern version of “Separate but equal” like the civil rights movement with “Civil Unions”…

(Oh shit, now they want golf too?)

So you can have water exactly like we have, just not from our fountain…

Look prop 8 proponents. You have to prove to me you’re not a bigot 1st. If you can do that, then we’ll chalk it up to you being uninformed of the basic constitutional rights of every American…

(Middle Earth allows gay marriage)

Meh, I blame the Mormons. They’re one letter away from being Morons…

The Big Lebowski’s Op-ed On The Sonia Sotomayor Selection

(Dance of the Dude)

Hey man…yeah, well. The Dude abides…

She like, better know that you just don’t, come into people’s houses man. I had a rough night and I hate the fuckin’ Eagles, man! Let me explain something to you Sonia. Um, I am not “Mr. Lebowski”. You’re Mr. Lebowski. I’m the Dude. So that’s what you call me. You know, that or, uh, His Dudeness, or uh, Duder, or El Duderino if you’re not into the whole brevity thing.

Hey, careful, man, there’s a beverage here! Mind if I do a J? You’re a supreme court judge and that would look really bad? Cool, I feel ya, and the Dude abides…

By the way, that robe of yours really ties the room together…

Have a day!