Are you ready for a super heavy Brando post? Sometimes you get videos of chimp attacks or emo vidoes, and sometimes you get a healthy dose of how Brando tries to push the world. I often have people try to tell me what my position is, and they are often incorrect (or lying). So here it is, for what it’s worth.
I’ve been semi-accurately called by other people a Libertarian. Now I really want you to remember what I’m saying here.
I’m not a Libertarian. I’m Brando. I don’t want to get rid of the FDA and the CIA. I say that a good chunk of human wisdom is staying out of other people’s business. Sometimes people really try their hardest to grab your attention (9/11), so their business become your business.
Ok. Here are the meat and potatoes in a nutshell. I have believed and stated for the last 9 years that gay people should be able to openly serve in the military. Yes, I meant to phrase it that way. It isn’t a Constitutional Right to serve in the military. It’s privilege. An individual is allowed the opportunity to serve. We allow permanent residents to serve. Gay people are flat-out citizens. Citizens I say! If a citizen is willing to kill and die to protect the rest of us, and abide by the UCMJ and Geneva Convention, then I say they should pick up a rifle. I’ve said it for years inside the military. The Marine Corps is about 15 years behind the rest of society, so it should be coming in about 2025.
When people ask
“Should we allow gay people to get married?”, I feel a twinge of anger because they’re asking the wrong question. Should we continue to ban gay people from getting married? That’s the right question. Do we even have that right? The government doesn’t hold the right to allow anything. Laws can only ban, not allow. The government isn’t my dad. When it comes right down to it, the government shouldn’t even issue any marriage licenses. A marriage license? What the hell is that? Like we even need the blessing of the state to make a promise to another person? Ugh.
But I’m ashamed to report that 7 years ago, I marched my ass down to the government building like a little bitch and asked the government if I could get married. Stu, even went too so he could bear witness. I think I even paid them some money in the deal. I suck. That makes me angry just thinking about it. My word should be good enough, and I don’t need a priest or government official to make it more real. If two adults make an oath to each other, then that should be that. My word is certainly more valuable and binding than that of a government official or priest. My word it the
most binding. Screw you, and screw me for even taking part. I’m married because me and my wife say we’re married. That should be good enough. If it's not, then you can go sit on a tack.
Here’s a quick story. I was in the restaurant business for 6 years, and yes, the stereotypes are true, there are a lot of gay people in the restaurant business. Now, with the exception of one person, I’d say that everyone I met was an asset to society. (I’ve met a bunch of heterosexuals that were detriments to society) In the spring of ‘05 when I got back from Iraq, I went to eat at a brunch in Iowa City and an old coworker (who is gay) that I used to know came up to me and said, in all sincerity
“Thank you for your service. I’m. Glad. You’re. Safe.” There was no liberal hatred, or underhandedness. He looked me square in the eye, shook my hand, and said “Thank you for your service.” It was as simple as that. It was pure, unfiltered respect.
And he’s not allowed to shoot terrorists. The military can dictate someone's behavior. They just can't dictate your mindset.
And the crappy part is that no political platform really gives a crud about this group. No, not even democrats. Not the socialists either. Nobody. Sometimes I feel like I’m torn and my ideals are hybridized. Imagine how a Gay Patriot feels. Imagine how a Black Female Gay Patriot feels. It stinks that they Crazy Hatred Liberals are the default social group for gays. The mainstream society will come around. It just takes time and pressure.
My gun control position can be summed up in “Don’t tell me what to do.”
My abortion position is “Don’t tell me what to do.”
My No Child Left Behind position is “Don’t tell me what to do.”
But oddly enough, the 1.6 gallons per flush rule is a pretty good idea.
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