Long story short. In the City Centre Post Office queue, talking to a mate. And after talking footy, we somehow got around to talking about the amount of puffs paraded for our viewing pleasure. On nearly every type of program. We both agreed that it was the whining girly voiced ones that boiled our piss. Especially the none celebrity ones who go right over the top in the way they dress and act, going right over the top, with voices and attitude that make your skin crawl. (I mean Stephen Fry I can listen too for hours, one of the best of whatever orientation on the box. I find Graham Norton amusing as well. But, I hate Alan Carr and his poncing about and whiny gob. He is about as funny as piles would be to himself. The likes of Louis Spence whose voice is like nails on a blackboard to me, I wouldn't piss on if he was burning to death.) We didn't realise a woman in her 30s behind us was listening. And she had the bottle to say we were homophobic! We were both taken aback and just looked at her. Now It's not like I don't enjoy an argument, but this was just so random. So all I could think to say was "Do you normally listen to private conversations and have your two penn'orth?" She said nowt and my mate was of to the counter. Me being me, couldn't let it lie and when he was done we walked past her and I said..... "By the way my 23 year old son is gay!" and smiled at her as we left. Total lie, but, made me laugh as her face dropped. So is it wrong to not like these Gay effeminate mincers choking up our TV hours?
Ainsley Harriot. Camp as butlins but straight. Annoying isn't the word. Campness is annoying rather tan where you put your gentlemans parts.
But that would make me a racist too. As I turned down my leg over with a black woman once, as I didn't find her in the least sexually attractive.
A little bit of campness doesn't bother me it is the over the top **** makes me want to punch their lights out. What started it was we were talking about Helen Flanagans tits on I'm a Celebrity. ( Notice how I get the MACHO bit in first. ) And that conversation evolved into slating some effeminate none entity that had been on the panel. He was quite clearly there as a caricature, as he was right over the top in every Gay way possible.
You don't like mincers, yes you are somewhat of a homophobe. I'm not judging as I can't stand 'fairies' either. Gays I have no problem with. Though I will never understand why anyone would want to kiss anyone with a moustache. That goes back to being made to kiss my great grandma on the cheek as a kid. ****ing facial hair.
But I loved Freddy Mercury, tash and all. His voice rings round my car whilst driving more than most. (That's Freddies tash, not the skunk Tash! hahaha)
If you agree mate, maybe we are both homophobic. My mate has just rung me. He reads on here but doesn't post. He's just in from work, reading and having a cuppa noticed this thread and rang me to call me a Gayer for watching I'm a Celebrity. Tried to persuade him to post but the gay **** wont, and he has some great craic. I went back and changed crack to craic for obvious thread reasons.
True. I'll tell you how it works. A dislike of 'mincers' is different from a dislike of homosexuals. You can dislike one without disliking the other, hence the comment ref ainsley harriot. A dislike of homosexuals based on their sexuality = homophobe. A dislike of 'mincers' because of acting like cock heads = **** knows, but homophobe it ain't
