Maggie Gallagher feels that her jihad against same-sex couples is being unfairly linked to the bullying that lead at the beginning of the new school year to a rash of gay teen suicides. So she begins a post over at Town Hall last week with the following question.
Do I have blood on my hands?
Imagine it being said in a voice of innocent wide-eyed befuddlement. Then read on as she – yet again – insists that gay people are innately promiscuous, sexually violent and drug addicted. She also expresses a charming befuddlement as to why gay teens seem more likely to either get pregnant or get someone else pregnant…as if all the negative messages kids hear from her and her kind, that being gay is a horrible tragic perversion of natural sexuality that leads to all kinds of self destructive behaviors, that it is a choice, that if they just act like good heterosexuals they won’t be gay anymore, couldn’t possibly be driving kids into the sort of risky behavior that gets themselves or other kids pregnant, let alone gives bullies permission to torment them to death.
Blood on your hands Maggie? Oh goodness no…
Sadly, the cartoon is spot on.
Ad I said about all the other “self righteous” ranting self naming “christian” homophobes on their crusades that seem to have no other groups in their focus on the familia. “You are no different than Pontias Pilate no matter how hard you scrub your spongy little hands you can not get the blood of your hands Maggie.”
How can she sleep at night?
Oh, I think she sleeps very easily, because being this stupid, this completely lacking in self-awareness, must be exhausting.
Ms. Srivastav, the fornicator, liar, prevaricator, junk science purveyor, and glutton, should not be throwing stones. Her soul is as black as the center of the galaxy and her crusade as moral as the actions of the child raping catholics for whom she peddles their insidious religious dogma.
Maggie, go back to square one. You lost your self-respect and your mind about 25 years ago and you need to take about 5 years on the psychiatrist’s couch to get them back.