{"id":3334,"date":"2016-06-16T10:04:05","date_gmt":"2016-06-16T08:04:05","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/damiengaleone.com\/?p=3334"},"modified":"2016-07-01T10:24:23","modified_gmt":"2016-07-01T08:24:23","slug":"gay-friendly","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/damiengaleone.com\/?p=3334","title":{"rendered":"Gay Friendly"},"content":{"rendered":"<div id=\"attachment_3335\" style=\"width: 235px\" class=\"wp-caption alignleft\"><a href=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/damiengaleone.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/06\/20160616_092023-e1466063417965.jpg?ssl=1\"><img data-recalc-dims=\"1\" loading=\"lazy\" decoding=\"async\" aria-describedby=\"caption-attachment-3335\" class=\"size-medium wp-image-3335\" src=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/damiengaleone.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/06\/20160616_092023-e1466063417965-225x300.jpg?resize=225%2C300&#038;ssl=1\" alt=\"The B Monster came out of the closet just for this post\" width=\"225\" height=\"300\" srcset=\"https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/damiengaleone.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/06\/20160616_092023-e1466063417965.jpg?resize=225%2C300&amp;ssl=1 225w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/damiengaleone.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/06\/20160616_092023-e1466063417965.jpg?resize=768%2C1024&amp;ssl=1 768w, https:\/\/i0.wp.com\/damiengaleone.com\/wp-content\/uploads\/2016\/06\/20160616_092023-e1466063417965.jpg?w=1920&amp;ssl=1 1920w\" sizes=\"auto, (max-width: 225px) 100vw, 225px\" \/><\/a><p id=\"caption-attachment-3335\" class=\"wp-caption-text\">The B Monster came out of the closet just for this post<\/p><\/div>\n<p>The first time I ever heard the term \u201cGay Friendly\u201d in reference to me I was somewhat surprised. It went: \u201cSomeone asked if you were gay and I told them you were just gay friendly.\u201d<\/p>\n<p>Hm.<\/p>\n<p>As a bartender in Pittsburgh, I had heard the term \u201cGay Friendly\u201d before, and due to my cat-like mental reflexes + context + superhuman wits + asking a gay friend, I was able to piece together what it meant.<\/p>\n<p>But to hear the term used about myself was a bit odd.<\/p>\n<p>Honestly, it was more surprising than hearing that someone had questioned my sexuality. I was sort of used to that. I had lots of gay friends, they taught me how to buy clothes and make martinis. I liked showtunes and was usually single. It\u2019s essentially the same specs as now, except that I am forty-one, have a cat, and once went on a Southern Italian holiday entitled \u201cSpritzerfest\u201d with two friends who happen to be a gay couple.<\/p>\n<p>I get it. I also don\u2019t give a shit.<\/p>\n<p>But I\u2019m \u201cgay friendly?\u201d Now that was odd.<\/p>\n<p>While I understood, even appreciated, the sentiment \u2013 context + superhuman intellect strikes again \u2013 I have to say that I was a little shocked. You see, I never considered myself gay friendly; I have always just been friendly.<\/p>\n<p><!--more-->As with most of my friends, I have never once in my life given a flying fuck about who people decide to fuck, flying or otherwise. Never. Not once. Now, you own Bjork albums or think Warhol was a genius then we have a problem, but who you sleep with doesn\u2019t matter to me. There are certainly gay men and women I do not like. Obviously, as in every other community, there are gay jerks. There are also Italian jerks, Irish jerks, and Mexican jerks.<\/p>\n<p>So it\u2019s not gay friendly, as much as it\u2019s not caring who someone fucks. If someone isn\u2019t \u201cgay friendly,\u201d I\u2019m inclined to think they\u2019re just kind of a dick.<\/p>\n<p>There has obviously been a lot of rhetoric in the last week related to support of the LGBT community. Fortunately, most of what I have seen has been an outpouring of support, sadness, and love. Unfortunately, I have also seen shamefully awful and rotten comments made towards members of a community who were attacked senselessly while doing nothing more than having fun in a club.<\/p>\n<p>As I read the hateful comments, I wonder if these idiots know who they\u2019re dealing with.<\/p>\n<p>We\u2019re all familiar with the popular caricature of a gay man. He is a lisping, flaming queen who prances to his job at the hair salon in a hot pink half shirt while pressing his dainty fingers to his waxed chest and singing a Steve and Eydie tune.<\/p>\n<p>But let me tell you something you already know: this dude has been through a lot. He has dealt with open hatred, fear and insecurity that would cripple others, he has been through persecution, seen many friends die of AIDS. This man has survived Rip Taylor.<\/p>\n<p>So while I support and love my friends in the LGBT community, now as always, it&#8217;s important to note that this is no dainty community of wilting flowers. They are the toughest, most resilient community of people out there. And I am fairly certain that they are about to open up a big old glittery can of whoopass.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>The first time I ever heard the term \u201cGay Friendly\u201d in reference to me I was somewhat surprised. It went: \u201cSomeone asked if you were gay and I told them you were just gay friendly.\u201d Hm. 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