God Loves Gays And You Should, Too

The ultimate sign that some all-knowing Godish being/sea monster exists is evident in the concept of fate.  Fate says that your path is chosen for you ahead of time.  There’s no evidence against it, my friend.  You will be born and die and what lies between is filler.  If you’re a crazy person, the filler might be intermittent murdering sprees and jail time.  If you’re ambitious, your life’s filler might be a rise to power followed by jail time.  And likewise, if you’re gay, you’re going to have filler, too.  Granted a gay person’s filler is more likely to include a butt full of c*ck and then jail time, but the path is predetermined just the same.  There is nothing wrong with that.  Discovering the person that you are is a feat that most people will never accomplish.  Realizing, accepting and living your designed path despite an onslaught of social criticism is even more remarkable.  Gay people have shown true courage.   Uncovering their true nature takes a lot of balls.  In some cases, two sets or more.  For that, I commend you, gay people.  You can take a licking and keep on pticking.  You show what the rest of us how hard it can be to conquer your ambitions in the thickness of adversity.  Gays have been granted the biggest challenge and over cumming it is one that the-one-you-call-God can appreciate.  After all, you’re doing his dirty work.  I couldn’t be prouder.  Good job.