Actually, I could really care less. The thought did cross my mind, however, of what the reaction would be if someone pulled a marketing stunt like this for hetero pride? Food for thought.
Gay pride is all about marriage? I don't see that. There are states that allow it and I have gay friends who have married. It's a marketing stunt that conveniently falls in with gay pride week. Again, I don't really give two hoots, just providing something to think on.
no, some companies really do like pride events for that reason. marketing. my reason is it's a big party and the gays really know how to throw one. also good for networking.
Well, I used to love Double Stuff Oreos and a tall glass of cold milk. That was my nightly routine... I chose to cut a lot of sweets and other carbs out of my diet.
But If these rainbow cookies are packaged and sold, I'd buy a gallon of milk and these cookies and sit in front of the most hateful church and eat them as parishioners were either entering or exiting their den of hate.
Then they aren't gay. They are what I like to call, "Fadsexuals.", if those "friends" do in fact exist. I have never chosen to be gay, nor have I ever had a straight thought since the age of 10. You don't chose to be straight.
yeah, this is crap. I know a number of people that are gay and I've asked them about how they realized they were, and most of them told me about how much they struggled to the fact they are while some of those people kept punishing themselves because of it. and then there were those that told me they realized they are and just accepted it.
So you chose to be straight? Like you actually chose to be attracted to women, rather than naturally being attracted to women? Like at one point you were attracted to both, but chose to only be attracted to one? Or at one point you were attracted to nothing and chose to be attracted to women? Because there was never a point in my life where I was attracted to women.
I thinks it's wonderful!
But If these rainbow cookies are packaged and sold, I'd buy a gallon of milk and these cookies and sit in front of the most hateful church and eat them as parishioners were either entering or exiting their den of hate.