There's been a lot of Disco in my life again lately. It all started with a post over at Joe My God, and then morphed into full-on popper-induced madness after finding an amazing compilation from the best disco label EVER and another from one of the best clubs EVER at Tower Records this weekend. Then I bought another on Amazon yesterday. It's been nothing but hot pants and roller skates ever since. But after reading Jockohomo this morning, I realize that it was all a subconscious buildup to today - National Coming Out Day.
You know, I just can't help but wonder if it would have made a difference if Mark Foley would have waited until today to come out. I mean, don't you think the whole thing would have been a bit more genuine if he had just waited and turned the whole thing into a very special occasion? Then he could have celebrated with the rest of us at a good 'ol gay bar instead of rehab. I only wish that Mark could have realized that alcoholism is much more fun surrounded by friends as opposed to being alone with a computer, a towel, some plastic wrap and a jar of vaseline.
Anyway - Happy Coming Out Day... and Shout it to the top, baby!
You know, I just can't help but wonder if it would have made a difference if Mark Foley would have waited until today to come out. I mean, don't you think the whole thing would have been a bit more genuine if he had just waited and turned the whole thing into a very special occasion? Then he could have celebrated with the rest of us at a good 'ol gay bar instead of rehab. I only wish that Mark could have realized that alcoholism is much more fun surrounded by friends as opposed to being alone with a computer, a towel, some plastic wrap and a jar of vaseline.
Anyway - Happy Coming Out Day... and Shout it to the top, baby!