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Article on "Being Gay"



I came across this article on Facebook today about homosexuality. I don't usually weigh in on such matters, but this article is just brilliantly hilarious, so I thought I'd share it here. Not as a means of starting controversy or an argument. It is what it is.


Source of Article, or read spoiler below.



I remember the exact moment I chose to be gay. I was sitting at home contemplating my predictable life of automatic acceptance and uncomplicated social assimilation and procreation and I thought, "how dull"; I whipped out my Manchester United biro from my Pamela Anderson pencil case and started brainstorming ways to inject some adversity into my future.



I thought about tattooing my face with satanic imagery or becoming a single mother on a forgotten council estate but I just didn’t have the qualifications. Clearly, I had the wrong approach! So I started sketching out a list of my tastes, traits and talents. Maybe that might point me in the right direction? I enjoyed the arts. I liked dressing up. I got erections when I thought about naked men. By cross-referencing these details with a number of different lifestyle choices, I came up with two options. I could either be a gay man or a Catholic priest. It was a tricky decision but in the end, I settled for option 1.


I admit it was tough becoming gay at first. I had to stop playing football with my mates and I wasn't allowed to walk normally any more. It took quite a while for me to get the mince right and it took months of studying Mr Humphries from Are You Being Served before I perfected the necessary lispy voice and drag-act mannerisms. I was only 13 so my moustache was wispy at best and my teachers told me that studded leather chaps and roller skates were not in keeping with school uniform. Besides, they clashed with my tie.

Yes, deciding to be gay was the toughest thing I've ever had to do. But I knew it would be worth it! I salivated at the thought of spending years wondering whether or not my friends and family would accept me. I shivered with excitement at the thought of fighting gangs of baying drunken lads outside gay pubs. And most of all, I couldn't wait to spend my days annoying right-thinking people by demanding equality, in spite of my own selfish decision to be a homo.

They're right though, those ageing protectors of good-old British bigotry. If I wanted to have a proper marriage, I shouldn't have chosen to be gay should I? Well bugger you because I did choose to be gay and the EU says I'm allowed to choose to be gay and I'll tell you why I chose to be gay: I just love a challenge! And now we, the men and women who chose to be queer, are about to have our cake and rim it!


It looks as though we will soon be able to get hitched just like sensible people, in spite of the good work by the Coalition For Marriage. Our comrades in Westminster look set to vote in favour of gay marriage in a matter of weeks. I have already booked the church, just to annoy the vicar. What? I wouldn't be allowed to get married in a church under the current proposals? That's a pity because I could think of nowhere better to express my gay love than in the house of God surrounded by drab prayer cushions. Damn it. I would have so loved an opportunity to flaunt my reckless life choice in the faces of the decent.


Ah well, it matters not. Soon, we will be able to crawl inside the precious apple of matrimony like maggot imposters, hungering for the sweet, nutritious flesh of traditional morality which we shall then poo out in the form of divorce settlements and contested custody of gender-confused children and miniature house pigs.


We are within sodomy distance of our ultimate goal. Within months our recruitment of new gay teenagers will be made easier. We will have adverts on television like the RAF! 'Boys and girls!' It will declare. 'Do as I did. Reject the easy route. Throw caution to the wind. Risk being ostracised and ridiculed. Make it hideously complicated and expensive to have a family. Invite persecution into your life. Boys forget about boobs they're rubbish. Girls, look at boobs they're lovely. Choose strife, Choose an adopted family, Choose a fudgeing big television to watch musicals on, choose your future, choose to be gay...Go on! It'll really annoy everyone!';



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Saw it linked by Wipe Out Homophobia, found it really funny too lol. :xd:


It expressed very well and very hilariously something I always wanted to tell the homophobics I know - "Why dafuq would someone *choose* to live a life of being discriminated against?" :xd:

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lilshu, on , said:


Wow I think I'm going to be gay now this article convinced me


same :eyebrows:


can we all be gay together?

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