So I want to write about something, but then again I
don't. I guess you could consider what I am doing now writing
about something, something very boring. Which is me just sitting
at home looking for something to do that costs next to nothing.
Oh yeah, I just remembered the gay pride day is going on today.
Fucking parades and stuff, yeah that is something I could do. It
is actually why most people are staying inside today, I
believe. You know those gays, they sure do like to
pickpocket, rape and murder. Well, just the rape part
actually. I guess I could come up with something from that to
write about, you know the gay days. Maybe I should go take some
pictures and return, but no. I am lazy today, and really do not
feel like getting the once over by a guy. That isn't my cup of
super-homosexual tea bagging. Maybe I will go make fun of the
un-heterosexuals. Not because they are gay, but because they are
celebrating their gayness. When is heterosexual day? When
is the day I can go outside and watch a parade full of hot ladies drive
past and yell sexual calls at them without getting the harassment
speech from every cop and women's rights group in the city?
I want to start a day for us homosexual challenged. For us opposite sex fucking, non-lisp talking, ass is an exit only
Americans. It will be a day of one color and one color
only. This color will be white(due to water making it see
through). There will be no rainbows, no pots of gold and no belly
shirts on men. We will not have man cheerleaders, baton throwers
and skin flute players. All bands in the parade will not play
when the Saints Come Marching In, nor will they play anything from
Celine Dion. Everyone will wake up on this day and just throw on
whatever is laying on their floor at the time. If there is
nothing on the floor then they must dump everything from their
dresser/closet onto the floor and grab at random. No hair will
have gel or hair spray in it. There will be no "product" in
anyones hair, no exceptions.
And no man will have the front of their hair spiked up higher than the
rest of their hair and a popped collar, this is a mandatory thing.
You may not attend heterofest if your hair is forming a wall
where the bottom part of the wall is your forehead and the top part is
your hair and by God if someone has a popped collar they will be forced
into the middle of a heterofest moshpit while Slayer is playing.
Heterofest will be a joining of the masses where butt sex is not
allowed and Elton John is unheard of. Where you won't hear, "he
has a nice ass" from anyone but a female, and even in cases like this
there must be no men in the conversation group that the women are
saying this is in. This day will be a place that you can talk
about things such as cars and football . . . guns and fat chicks you
fucked in the past and still regret. Heterofest will not promote
the protesting of anything and any hippies spotted will be allowed in, but only
with 2 references from someone currently serving in the military.
There will be no debates on government or politics during this
day. But only debates on whether the Steelers can retain their
supremacy this season or if a dry wall screw is really far superior to
a nail. Other debates will be allowed, but must be brought before
the Hetcouncel before they can be debated.
Oh yes, I have a dream my straight friends. A dream that someday
us straight people will have a day for ourselves. A day where we
can walk outside without our shirt tucked in and a belt matching our
shoes. A day where we will be accepted even though we don't
masturbate to pictures of someone from the same sex as our own. A
day where we are allowed to wear a shirt to the bar that isn't a button
down.
Oh yes, I have a dream that one day this nation will rise up and live
out the true meaning of its creed: "We hold these truths to be
self-evident, that all men are created equal." Not that all men
are created with a banana republic shirt and a popped collar.
I have a dream today!
A dream that men and women will not have to worry about how pink their
shirts are, or how tight their butts are. That one day this great
land we live in will accept us and our heterosexual tendencies.
I have a dream that one day every valley shall be exalted, and every
hill and mountain shall be made low, the rough places will be made
plain, and the crooked places will be made straight. And the crooked places . . . made straight.
I have a dream today!
Join me my fellow man and women in creating a day when we can show our
true selves and do not have to live in the tool shed all of our lives
wondering if it is okay to come out. If society will accept us
the way our God has made us.
My fellow Hets, we will have this day and it will be glorious.
Don't get me wrong, I don't hate gay people. The reason; I don't
know them good enough yet, and I don't want to know them. Live
your life, I'll live mine, but dammit, celebrate something actually
worth while. I'm straight, but you don't see me marching down the
street to let everyone know it. They already know it by my
mismatched socks, black shirt and blue pants and brown shoes.
This parody is not to mock The Dr. King Jr's speech in anyway.
Dr. King Jr. was a great man who accomplished many things, if you
do not agree please find a bridge and use it to better society by
jumping off of it.
Link to Dr. King Jr.'s biography
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