Showing posts with label GAY PRIDE. Show all posts
Showing posts with label GAY PRIDE. Show all posts

Monday, May 31, 2021

A BLIND EYESORE

it's that time of the year once again fer fabulous fruity cocktails...fireworks
and every fabulously flame'n fagula begins to fan their fierce flames on every bar stool and under every bathroom stall from Boise to Baton Rouge...yes kittens it's throat plunge'n/bubble butt roulette season...otherwise simply known as P-R-I-D-E month fer the non heterosexuals of the planet
legend has it that if some booboo puts his head under their pillow thru-out the month of PRIDE he'll eventually wake up doin the hokey pokey and spinn'n himself around on some yogi's yard stick...though don't quote me on that!
BUTT...it ain't ALL about that!

though there has been many a progress since the days of STONEWALL
where i was but a mere puddle in the port-a-pottie outside durin' my 1st ever PRIDE in the big apple a few years back...

it seems that there's always gotta be some pitifully pious paulina that gets
her pitifully petty panties in a pickle and decides to post her "opinion" on social media to prove what a total ostentatious ostrich she really is with her head buried so deep in the sand that she practically can see the geisha girls kick'n it up at the Kyoto club in Japan...
 just cuz of a simple display at the front of their local big box retailer that's try'n to cash in on yet another "holiday" with as much rainbow vomit they can plaster on any of the latest "must haves"

case in point was this senile senorita who was doin a quick stop at her 
neighborhood target store...with what i gather was her under age son by her post...fer a pallet of maxi pads to clog that dilapidated wizard sleeve between her thighs and another home lobotomy perm (the name hasn't been redacted cuz well...why should it really? she decided to post it on social media so fair game!)

now normally...after years of have'n to listen'n to this tired rhetoric from the
regurgitation nation whine'n about "we know...blah blah blah....but do you have to shove it in our faces? hmmm and i suppose you non homosexuals HAVE NEVER shoved yer kids photos...PDA parades and rectally regurgitated religious beliefs down ours? so i decided to try and not pounce on her like a gaggle of greased up twinks fight'n to bounce up and down on some "daddy's" rage'n throbber like a mary-go-round and responded back with a more sensible approach instead of my usual tirade!

thing is ROSA and all those with the same inclinations...lemme let you in on
a lil secret that has been a staple since the first caveman clobbered his cohort with his throat plunge'n club...WE...that is the non heterosexuals of the planet earth...ARE NOT try'n to indoctrinate...incarcerate nor procreate with yer brothers...boyfriends...sons or the son-of-a-bitches you been reluctantly hitched to 
(though i can't guarantee the gay mafia won't make em flip on a dime fer some knee time)

so with that in mind ROSA...if yer REALLY that offended by a lame rainbow 
display smack'n you in the face like a dick in a dark room as you walk into whatever big box store only to be asked by yer obliviously curious son what in the sam H-E-double hockey six those rainbows are all about...try'n explain'n to him about how 20 year old Iranian ALI FAZELI-MONFARED tried flee'n his homeland to Turkey and meet up with his boyfriend until he was conned by his half-brother and 2 cousins who convinced him to take a ride where they then beheaded him in an "honor kill'n" after they found out what side his bread was buttered on...keep in mind this story is not from 20 years ago...it's from just a lil over 20 day ago on may 4, 2021

i already know what yer think'n...well it's how they act in the middle east
ok ROSA and ROSA alikes...try teach'n yer son and or daughter about 25 year old professor LINDOLFO KOSMANSKI who was shot twice and his charred remains left on the side of some highway in the southern region of Brazil on april 30th, 2021

well don't fret my annoyed rainbow pet....this ain't just happen'n in cities
in far away lands unfortunately...it's happen'n in yer own back yard (figuratively speak'n of course since yer actual location is unknown to me) did you know that 24 year old black trans woman SERENITY HOLLIS from Albany Georgia was the 25ht trans woman murdered on may 8th, 2021? we're not even halfway thru the damn year yet

so in cuntclusion ROSA's of the social media world...when visit'n ANY 
big box business...eatery or any alcoholic establishment that displays...supports and celebrates non heterosexuals by vomit'n rainbows on every nook and cranny in their space...remember this...it's just A FUCK'N RAINBOW!!! cuz ps...if we ain't fuck'n you...and you ain't fuck'n us...then WHY OH WHY do you give a fuck who we fuck cuz we certainly don't give a fuck who yer fuck'n…KAPEESH?

however…if you still haven't grasped onto my concept…try tune'n in on an
absolutely brilliant breakdown of the rainbow life on FX if you need to be further edumacated…so take this as you will ROSA's…
WE...the rainbow connection...know you will come after us every year...nonetheless...we eventually will win you over cuz we've been fight'n this day after day…month after month...year after year…decade after decade…after decade and in the end we will all forget about it and go on with our lives and even though we know you’ll probably come back with knives in the dark cuz you just can't seem to let it go…WE WILL still be there fight’n you every step of the way!
HAPPY PRIDE to all the LGBTXYZPDQ community...otherwise known as the alphabet mafia and i'm just not play'n THAT game so if you got an issue with it then complain to yer state representatives kitten…and GET OFF MY DRESS!

Monday, June 25, 2018

PRIDE!

with the PRIDE faggotery of festivities come'n to a close around the globe
brand new confectious infections are inducted into the STD halls of flamers...as the malignant muscled mary's shake off the remain'n glitter embedded into their over priced barely there underwear...
and HOME DEPOT gives birth to a new crop of cantankerous crop tops
and i...thee unintentionally internationally unknown perform'n illusionist of my own universe...settled down into funky town to turn someone's frown upside down...or at the very least...to my amusement

very late...one uninterested summer afternoon undelight...in the world of fornicational follies known as SCRUFF...i found myself flipp'n thru the fuckage from around the globe and came across a long distance unfair love...who would simply be known as DA to me...and was only a few short 225 miles away...inquire'n what i was doin...to which i simply replied...
hey...they were the first peeps to pop into my mind at that time...this one particular afternoon...i mean...why wouldn't you have these established and accomplished melodic ma'ams and ma'amesses in yer dvd collection?
apparently...my long distance sperm worm wanted to make a sacrificial facial in my honor...so he didn't particularly appreciate my humorless response and decided to toss me some 'tude...
really?...HOW RUDE!...
but then the mayor of hornyville...mr. paddy caker...thought about it fer a minute and decided...hmmm...perhaps i (mean'n he) should'a been a bit more specific...too which i could only come up with one suitable answer...i think you would agree!
needless to say...he wasn't too damn happy to get this news...
and summoned the kracken from within the depths of his desperately empty soul...and blocked my A double snakes fer eternity
well...i'm just here to tell you how fuck'd up i am about the whole damn situation...
but i'm sure i'll find a way to get over this with a lil "spirited medicine"

now get off my dress!

Monday, June 19, 2017

color coded calamity

ever since the mid 1970's...i knew i had a serious case of the jock itch
i would try and find my "alone time" in the bedroom that i shared with 3 of my brothers...just to flip to the back pages...past the cross-my-heart brazzier ads of the "adults only" section in Joan Crawford's monthly JC Penny bible that she would receive in the mail...meticulously and discretely remove'n any and all ads with golf hottie Jim Palmer at the seams...then fantasize'n fer hours about the size of Jim Palmer's "chubbed club" that was wrapped ever so snug in his jockey undergarment 
when the mid 1980's began...though i had my core crowd of misfits that i will always be eternally grateful for...i no longer hid the fact that i was destined to become the unintentionally internationally unknown perform'n illusionist of my own universe that i am today...i was on my way...much to my peers & town folks anger...include'n my family's distilled embarrassment (though MOST of em have learned to evolve since then...thankfully)
by the time the mid 1990's rolled around...i threw caution to the wind (thanx to my good friend Peetrinella and Lew) and finally was in full bloom...nothing was gonna stop my persistence and perseverance at this point...regardless what anyone had to say or attempted to do to me in the process...(and trust me...i heard and felt it all) and if you didn't like it...well...my attitude was always...
be gone before someone drops a house on top of you too!
cuz when ya boil it down like a bag of bad broccoli...if i ain't fuck'n you...and you ain't fuck'n me...then tell me why the fuck do you care who i fuck? cuz i sure as shit on a single shingle don't fuck'n care who's fuck'n who!

it's just like when a potential failure tried to pollinate the virtues
of an innocent on liquor this past weekend on some social media scoreboard designed fer slimy slither'n succubus's (screen names and photo's and all previous chatter up to this point has been deleted to save the guilt and shame of these booty popp'n heathens)
ps...i am the guilty plaintiff in yellow

now that's that outta the way...let's get to to core of today's menial message
known simply as those into scat catt'n
and they desperately pleaded to finally have there community represented properly 
OH WAI'DA'MIN'IT...my bad...it's not about the crowd of crappers this time...(but trust me...their shit will hit the fan someday...i'm sure of it...LITERALLY!)
no...this is about a select group of people of color...and perhaps some of their allies...who got their titties in a twist...all cuz they felt they were bein' misrepresented all over again
and before ya get all NAACP on my alabaster A double snakes...to quote the Queen of Mean...
"i've had more black dick in me than the urinals at the Apollo!" (sorta)

now...let me be Lucifer's whore fer just one minute...(as the hard core sodomistic right winged CASPER fear'n lobotomized fairy tale'n freaks see me anyways)...it's hard enough what me and those before me have had... 
to stuggle thru grow'n up between...STONEWALL...
AIDS...
so with all that in mind...why oh why is there any reason to get bitchy about a couple of colored stripes this season that aren't represent'n a community of already oppressed kittens thru-out the planet on the PRIDE flag...when the flag doesn't represent just a certain classification of people...but for ALL who have been persecuted by priests...politicians...& perverts over the yrs
BUTT...don't just take my word fer it though...
don't make petty pointless battles when ours is still a long way from over...
READ A BOOK...KNOW YER HISTORY...LEARN FROM YER ELDERS...B ALL U WANNA BE...HAPPY PRIDE!
now get off my dress!