So…anyway…I’m reading a post from one of the gay news lists I subscribe to, about the Oklahoma republicans who gave the finger to that gay minister who offered them a prayer a few days ago…

No other previous prayer had been subjected to a vote of approval from the House membership.  It wasn’t the prayer itself that the GOPers objected to, though when one is trying to describe the behavior of Oklahoma GOPers, legislators in particular, one must assume they wake up every day in a bad temper.

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It was the diversity Jones alluded to that was found objectionable. People in all walks of life usually take the opportunity to introduce important people in their lives. It’s the rare inconoclast who doesn’t have a special person in their life. Those who have no one often end their lives in violent anti-social behavior taking innocent people with them.

Swell.  Just swell.  Yes…by all means…beware the lonely people.  They’re…dangerous.  You never know what they might do next.  Say away from them.  

Welcome to creepy old man-ville Bruce…  Now…if I could go back in time, could I bring myself to tell the kid I once was, what was waiting for him…?   I can’t even look at old pictures of myself anymore, without feeling so sorry for the kid I see in them…

Why couldn’t this kid have a life?  What was wrong with this kid, that he couldn’t have a fucking life…?