Yeah, you're right again, as always Neal.
Perhaps we ought to be fighting for the right to....marry our animals? Can't be nuttin' wrong with a little beastiality.
Or....maybe marry our children? Pedophilia would be the next logical step, right? Or should that be before the animal thang?
Marrying/unionizing with whomever and whatever you like, right?
The point I'm trying to get across to you is this:
You, Neal Mastel, can be as flaming gay as you want to be. I think it's disgusting, but what you and your adult boyfriend do in the privacy of your home is not my business.
It becomes my business when you demand that our school systems teach that your lifestyle is somehow normal and should be accepted and taught as such.
Reading the crap that you type (other than your homosexual lifestyle stuff) reminds me a little bit of me when I was in my late teems and early 20's. I used to be a little (Gulping noises inserted here) liberal in my thinking. Even partially bought into the Global Warming hoax when it was in it's infancy.
I grew out of that stage, but alienated a few folks in the process.
You can grow up too.
Simply look at this life without blinders and you'll see it for what it's supposed to be.
There is quite a significant difference between two consenting adults and two non-consensual beings. That pokes holes in your beastiality & child marriages. Your arguments are lame, and disconnected with reality.
Although I am not gay, I certainly agree with your premise that consensual adults may do whatever they wish in their home. That makes perfect sense, our personal preferences aside.
It becomes everyone's business when dealing with it in our school systems.
I subscribe to neither liberal nor conservative thinking, but my own thinking, as far as your global warming beliefs, if you classify "growing up" as the ability to ignore factual data then I have zero problems remaining a child forever.
It is quite clear to me you are the one with blinders, you willfully ignore facts, and seem not only complacent in being so, but wilfully giddy in doing so. I have no problem accepting enlightened childhood over being an ignorant old man, as it were, and I pity you.
Neal