They sound like my dad. Absolutists.
You can support gay rights, you can support gay marriage, but if you disagree with them on anything, you are a bigot.
In my dad's case, its because I don't approve of his marriage to a man. Has nothing to do with the hact he is and HIV infected, illegal immigrant convicted felon. If it were a woman I would have the same problem.
This then exposes the hypocrisy. If you disagree with them, it is perfectly acceptable to display behavior they would find disgusting if directed towards them. You see, if you spit on a gay person, you are a bigot, maybe even committing a hate crime. But if they spit on you, it's ok because you are already viewed as a bad person.
"In the world I see you are stalking elk through the damp canyon forests around the ruins of Rockefeller Center. You'll wear leather clothes that will last you the rest of your life. You'll climb the wrist-thick kudzu vines that wrap the Sears Towers. And when you look down, you'll see tiny figures pounding corn, laying stripes of venison on the empty car pool lane of some abandoned superhighway." T Durden
You can support gay rights, you can support gay marriage, but if you disagree with them on anything, you are a bigot.
In my dad's case, its because I don't approve of his marriage to a man. Has nothing to do with the hact he is and HIV infected, illegal immigrant convicted felon. If it were a woman I would have the same problem.
This then exposes the hypocrisy. If you disagree with them, it is perfectly acceptable to display behavior they would find disgusting if directed towards them. You see, if you spit on a gay person, you are a bigot, maybe even committing a hate crime. But if they spit on you, it's ok because you are already viewed as a bad person.
"In the world I see you are stalking elk through the damp canyon forests around the ruins of Rockefeller Center. You'll wear leather clothes that will last you the rest of your life. You'll climb the wrist-thick kudzu vines that wrap the Sears Towers. And when you look down, you'll see tiny figures pounding corn, laying stripes of venison on the empty car pool lane of some abandoned superhighway." T Durden