129 Quotes About Gay-rights

You know, the guys there were so beautiful—they've lost that wounded look that fags all had 10 years ago.

We, gays, can get married in Canada. We let heterosexuals too, but that was a huge thing, we had to have a referendum and a vote, it’s crazy! But then we were like, if they want to get married.. that’s cool. That’s gonna destroy their relationships, but.. Heterosexuals deserve the same rights as homosexuals.

Let's make a law that gay people can have birthdays, but straight people get more cake--you know, to send the right message to kids.

It doesn't matter what you do in the bedroom as long as you don't do it in the street and frighten the horses.

[Button] If Gay and Lesbian people are given civil rights, soon everyone will want them

Amber Rorman had told me too that our third grade teacher, Ms. Lizetti, was really a lesbian, which I thought was a disease until I asked Amber and Amber told me to ask her mother who told me to ask my mother, who said, “Lesbians are women who like to have sex with other women,” which I didn’t think was all that weird.

Those who would criminalize same-sex sexual activities don't care how often or exclusively you do it. Bisexual folks suffer from these laws just as surely as lesbian or gay man who never, ever, has an opposite-sex partner. Queer bashers don't care that sometimes by folks sleep with opposite-sex partners. In their eyes there is no such thing as half-queer

Querido compañero ¿Te has preguntado por qué te cabreas tanto cuando se pone en discusión el rechazo de tu deseo homosexual? ¿Tu homosexualidad cabreada? Y, por favor, no me digas: «tú eres libre de hacer lo que quieras, pero no te metas conmigo», cuando tú no eres libre de desearme, de hacer el amor conmigo, de gozar de la comunicación sexual de nuestros cuerpos; cuando te cierras de antemano a la posibilidad de tener una relación sexual conmigo. Si tú no eres libre, ¿cómo puedo serlo yo?

Wanna know how I know I'm straight? On a 3 week road trip through Scotland right after high school, my best friend (gayyy!) and I slept in the same bed at quaint little B&Bs every night. And nothing ever happened in bed between us, except for the occasional fart. If I was gay, I would have totally fucked the shit out of his cute little gay ass.