There's no E in Judgment.
I'm just saying, if you're not the best speller, maybe you get someone to proofread your protest sign before you wander around telling people they are going to hell. Just a thought. Then again, I also wouldn't have my pre-tween kids walking around with me looking all kinds of freaked out. So, today Jen and I went to the pride parade and hung out. That's some good people watching right there. Now, it was far more family-friendly than Bill O'Reilly will have you believe (a good chunk of marchers were teachers, cops, firefighters, PFLAGers, synagogues and churches but I'll bet anybody $100 that the clip on Bill O'Reilly's show will be the two leather floats. Fair and balanced, my ass) but good people watching nonetheless.
In all of my people watching, I arrived at one conclusion: the lesbians are a fat, ghetto-y lot. I hate to generalize but the men keep themselves up. The ladies, not so much. Muscle tone was scarce. Now, I realize that I post a bit about my un-thinness and my attempts to turn it around and this makes me hypocritical but c'mon, if I'm feeling thin, then things have gotten out of hand. It seems the ladies are in dire need of some of this body fascism that I hear plagues the gay men.
I got to see Margaret Cho, Cyndi Lauper, Gus Van Sant and Peter Paige! I'm still crushed that we weren't here in 2006 so I could've seen Jennifer Beals so I could see if she looks awful in person . On teevee she looks better at 40 something than most people do at 21. I imagine she would say it is good genes and organic food but I think it is probably much closer to a pact with the devil or bathing in the blood of kittens.




