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Tuesday, May 26, 2009

Get Your Gay (or Gay-Friendly) Ass to Westlake

Posted by on Tue, May 26, 2009 at 4:51 PM

I'm buying the first round of drinks!

Okay, okay, okay. I know folks are dejected about the California Supreme Court upholding a bigoted initiative. Who the fuck are they to decide Prop 8 was consitutional? Well... they are California's supreme court, but still! And I know that some people have doubts about the difference a protest makes. There's no tangible result from holding a rally. On the other hand, there's no tangible result from writing, blogging, reading and creating progressive media, symbolic legislation, and lots of other tactics that have advanced every progressive movement that's ever moved.

Folks had the same doubts about the civil-rights marches, women's-rights marches, bus boycotts, gay pride parades, the anti-war protests... Some of them made no difference; some of them were little components of huge movements. You don't always know which actions are the conduits for change. But virtually every successful civil rights movement has, in part, been bolstered by marches and rallies. It's incorrect to discount their value just because we can't determine a direct causality between the protesting and changing the law. The only direct causalities in law are votes and rulings. But no one would say that political and social forces don't shape those votes and decisions. So get your ass to Westlake. The event starts at 5:30 p.m. You'll at least see me and Savage there.

Also, if you want a correlation between marches and laws, here's one: After Prop 8 passed, we marched and rallied. Boy were we pissed. A few months later, Senator Murray and Representative Jamie Pedersen decided to push through a final domestic-partnership bill, one that contained all the remaining rights of marriage—several years earlier than expected. And now we have a new organization beating down the bigots behind Referendum 71. It's a slow trudge, but it's fun. And there are drinks afterward.

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The ACLU had a good argument, California's supreme court got it wrong. It *was* an amendment--the default should be assumed to be equality for marriage, and if the court hadn't been stacked with Republicans (albeit sympathetic Republicans), they would have agreed. It concedes too much to agree that same-sex couples had no marriage rights before Prop. 8 came around.

Don't let the court off on this one.
Posted by See you at Westlake on May 26, 2009 at 4:58 PM
kim in portland 2
I'd attend if I was still in the area.
Posted by kim in portland http://www.oregonlive.com/portland/index.ssf/2010/11/fast-paced_video_provides_a_fu.html on May 26, 2009 at 5:05 PM
Gitai 3
I'd attend if there was a mandatory $5.00 donation to a marriage equality group.
Posted by Gitai on May 26, 2009 at 5:18 PM
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Here in Chicago the protesters on Halsted st. can be heard all the way to Wrigley field. Ideally the circumstances would be different, but it's still nice to see folks coming together for something that's important.

And hey, now we all have something to look forward to in '10 or '12, right? ....Right?
Posted by David in Chicago http://www.thistheatricallife.com on May 26, 2009 at 5:46 PM
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It was a hot summer day and I was in my workout room benching 1200 pounds. My abs were flexing and girls within a 10 mile radius were getting wet. Once I was done with my daily 32 hour workout I called one of the bitches I know, Jessica. She is really **** hot and looks like a supermodel. SO I got into my Lamborghini Gallardo and reved it up to 40,000 RPM (this is an Italian import with special engine system). I got onto the freeway near my house and threw it into 8th gear, I hit about 600 mph and I could hear the sonic boom as I broke the sound barrier. As I was flooring it on the freeway like a badass, Jessica called me and said she wanted me to **** her. So be it.

I came to a full stop from 700 mph in front of her house. These Ferrari's have top notch brakes, you know. So she gets out of the house and walks up to my Bugatti and starts eyeballing my dick. I could tell she was staring at it because when I looked at her I noticed she was looking at my dick. Booya.

Flash forward to like 10 minutes later. My 30 inch dick is going inside of her VAGINA, hitting them walls. I'm holding her entire body up with my left pinky as I'm **** her and she has 30,000 orgasms. She looks me in the eyes and she says "harder." V-TEC just kicked in, yo. I blow my load so hard she falls off my dick. There had to have been about two pints of cum everywhere. People say I cum like a pornstar, I wouldn't disagree with them.

I throw her a towel so she can clean herself up then I do a triple backflip into my Maserati and drive home.
Posted by fo' chizzle on May 26, 2009 at 6:02 PM
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Dominic, where are the drinks? I was there. I am home again now and thirsty.
Posted by too poor for bus fare... on May 26, 2009 at 7:34 PM

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