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And I'm sorry if I was harsh. Really. You are among the gentlest, most sincere DUers I've ever had the fortune of running across. And I can be (and am) a total B-word, especially when I feel am the one who has failed, completely, in trying to get other foks past the most rudimentary understanding of what's OK, and what's not, so we can move onto more important goals, together.
Christ, I sound like a self-important, know-it-all moron. I just get -- and this is completely my fault -- impatient because I expect everyone to understand what is offensive... and then I realize I have failed in explaining it. But I will forge ahead anyway....
That said...
Just the phrase "stereotypical (blank)" is what gets under my skin. I don't like it when it's "stereotypically..." gay, or black, or Italian, or Jewish, or Aboriginal. You shouldn't like it either.
Here's why: Deliverance. Or Mississippi Burning. Or To Kill a Mockingbird. Or take your pick of any movie that puts the South (no matter the state) in the worst possible light.
I know those films don't represent the average Southerner any more than, say, those vile excuses for human beings in Tupelo (i.e., the American Family Association). But if I did -- if I accepted the idea without question that there is a "stereotypical Southerner" (the toothless, rapist hillbilly; the cross-burning white supremacist; the N-word-hating would-be lynchers) -- wouldn't it hurt you to the core? Wouldn't it make you want to throw your hands in the air, cuss your lungs out, and wonder what's the use?
Those stereotypes are not you. And I would never, in a hundred thousand years, ever believe they were.
So... "stereotypical gay"... Yeah, that hurts, a lot. Not because there are no flaaaming gay men, or super-butch lesbians, but because there is no average, no median, that fits into some sort of textbook definition.
We're just who we are -- you, me, and the people we haven't met yet. We're far more much alike than we are different. So when I hear "stereotypical," I'm, like... Is that as far as we've come... nowhere?
So you understand what I mean? A bit, maybe?
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