Look at him smiling.
If he were standing in front of me I would punch him in his greasy face.
I'm hard pressed to think of a human being I dislike more than Ron Prentice, the uber bigot who founded Protect Marriage dot com and acted as pied piper to the homophobic rats of California. He is a cruel, truly tar hearted, grinch of a man who cares nothing for California families and wouldn't know Christ if he took a dump on his lawn.
Okay, breathe. Simmer down, Josh.
After prop 8 I used to write him letters and then post them on this blog. It was meant to be my own individual protest. I stopped doing it after a while because it hurt so much. It hurt really badly to dwell in the discrimination against me and my family in the country that I love. I'd like to think that most of the people who vote against equality, in California or elsewhere, do so out of ignorance. After all, it's hard to vote against equal rights for people that you actually know.
But then again, I have very intimate friends and even family that seem to blithely ignore that The Boyfriend and I face hideous bigotry on a near daily basis. Maybe that's because we don't openly communicate with our loved ones when something is hurtful? I honestly don't think that most straight people understand that I never, not once, felt safe as a child- that even in my own home I felt like I was in danger. I get really, really angry sometimes when my very close straight friends and family won't join me in marches or other activism. But then they'll invite me to their wedding. What do we have to do to make them understand? How much longer do we have to beg, not only for simple equality issues like marriage, but for the simplest things they take for granted, like safety?
Ron Prentice is beyond understanding. I'm an atheist, but he and his cronies are the closest things I can imagine to true evil.
Note to the fancy gays who think we ought to wait politely until 2012 before fighting this: NO.
FIGHT. NOW.