... Of Jesus, panties and titties
It's no secret that I have no trouble asserting my opinion on political topics... I think many different views on many different things:
I believe in the death penalty for serial killers and murderers.
I support a woman's right to choose... but I don't support abortion being used as a means of birth control.
I believe that religion as a whole is, indeed, an opium for the masses in which we can dismiss tragedy as "(whichever God one worships") will."
I don't WANT to be married but I support those who wish to express their mutual love in any way they wish be it marriage, long-term relationships or domestic partnership. Nor do I believe that legalizing gay marriage will lead us into people wanting to marry goats, rabbits or field mice.
This whole "Miss California" thing has pissed me off on so many levels, that I LITERALLY drove home the day she was told she could keep her crown so I could curse and bitch and scream as loud as I wanted to.
I cannot comprehend the gaul this woman has to sit on a throne of morality and tell ME what I should be doing... all the while her closet is filled with topless photos that do nothing more than accentuate her ass and tits. I don't believe the wind was blowing so hard that day that her blouse just FLEW open while she was standing around. It's bullshit and we all know this... she posed for those pics.
I think it more than a bit funny that even Donald Trump didn't believe that they were accidents. He didn't call her a liar, but he never said, "those pics were the act of a less than honorable photographer" either.
He said the pics were fine because " she is a model and a pretty one." Leading one to believe that he not only ENJOYED the pics, but also realizes they were not " between frame" pictures.
Carrie Prejean wants us to dismiss the lies... the lies about how many photos were taken... how old she was when said photos were taken... or how her "strong Christian beliefs" allowed her to pose in photos wearing panties that showed off her ass and NO top. But we're supposed to smile and nod when she says that she's a model and wanted to model for Victoria's Secret.
Last I checked, Christians (not ONLY Christians, I feel the need to point out) had coronaries over a Victoria's Secret fashion show that was on television. This is the same group that wanted Janet Jackson tortured in public for ( accidentally or not) exposing her breast during the Super Bowl Family Hour Extravaganza... you know the one that featured ads from Bud Light, GoDaddy and intimated that women are sluts for beer.
So... how many people know a "fundamental christian" church that would allow and encourage an active Victoria's Secret model into their church while she was posing topless and wearing the latest lacey thong in ads?
Yeah... same here.
But Trump's explanation was that "we are in the 21st century and she is pretty" is ridiculous and more than a little insulting.
I don't care about Prejean's views on gay marriage. I think she's wrong, but he opinion of me doesn't mean jack shit... I do care that when exposed in numerous accounts of flat out LYING and committing fraud (she said there were no nude/semi nude photos of her anywhere when she signed up for the pageant) NOTHING was done... in fact she was rewarded and smiled upon.
I can't stand Perez Hilton, either... he's smarmy, rude and totally full of shit and hate. We all know this, too.
I'm also angered that she has linked up with The National Organization of Marriage to spew their hateful bile and use her as a mouth piece.
And, I'm sorry to be one who says this: If she had been OKAY with gay marriage and those same pics had come out Pat Robertson and James Dobson would be in the streets calling for her public decapitation.
Please.... anyone.... tell me I'm wrong.
But since she doesn't approve of gay marriage.... and "Satan tempted" her with the question... she gets a free ride?
Carrie, dear... I don't need your approval. I don't need Robertson or Dobson to approve anything I do, either.
"Approval is neither desired nor required."
Don't tell me how to live and I won't point out to the world how YOU live.