Pride in Chunky giblets

It’s Gay Pride, and I’m in London. I woke up with an almost obscene amount of money and so I bought chicken and beer. I just chatted to two lesbians who are getting married and I gave them a beer and joked around.

The atmosphere is rather pleasant. If you didn’t read my last entry I urge you to do so. It kind of relates to this one.

Tescos have set up an enormous rainbow display in support of gay pride. I cqn only approve. Gay people take so much shit but they refuse to be beaten. I admire their strength and their conviction. So to my gqy readers, I respect and applaud you. And to those who would rather hate than understand, I offer a head-shake of pity.

Because it sqpeaks much to your lack of a life that you’d rather hate than love.

Point out spelling mistakes at your peril.