Is it Pride Month or Resistance Month? Or is it just always Resistance? I can’t keep track.
It looks like it’s ‘Resistance’ anytime progressives gather in groups.
The ‘Equality March’ in Washington turned into a ‘Resistance’ march.
Which is weird since Monday is the 1 year anniversary of the Pulse nightclub shooting by a Muslim that pledged allegiance to the Islamic State.
You’d think that the LGBTQQIP2SAA community would rally behind a President that is keen on stomping out jihadis.
Supporters of LGBT rights mobilized for marches and rallies Sunday in Washington DC and other cities across the country, celebrating their gains but angered over threats to those advances.
The centerpiece event, the Equality March in Washington, was endorsed by virtually every major national advocacy group working on behalf of lesbian, gay, bisexual and transgender Americans.
Leaders of those groups have been embittered by several actions of President Donald Trump’s administration – including the rollback of federal guidance advising school districts to let transgender students use the bathrooms and locker rooms of their choice.
The activists also complain Trump has stocked his administration with many foes of LGBT-rights advances, including Vice President Mike Pence, Attorney General Jeff Sessions, and Health and Human Services Secretary Tom Price.
Throngs of marchers, many thousands strong, paraded past the White House and toward the Capitol, trailing behind a giant rainbow flag near the head of the procession.
‘We’re here, we’re queer, get that Cheeto out of here,’ was among the chants directed at Trump.
Read more: Daily Mail
Here is a *ahem* lovely collection of images from the Pride-Turned-Resistance March:
Here’s one that calls President Trump a ‘Cheeto’:
And a liar:
Here’s a Trump pinata like the ones we saw after the election:
And of course, the usual stuff like this:
And look what the did to Donald Trump’s star on the Hollywood Walk of Fame:
Here’s some advice from ClashDaily’s Big Dawg, Doug Giles to the LGBTQQIP2SAA community:
1. I wouldn’t trust anyone named Mohammed or anyone who worships anyone named Mohammad. Yep, until they chill the heck out for … oh … at least 1000 years … I wouldn’t trust them any further than I could throw my BMW convertible. Indeed, until that time they can kiss my Pilaticized ass.
2. I’d move my Gay Pride Protests from Evangelicals to Islam. If were gay, I wouldn’t give two hoots about Mike Huckabee. I could tell, even if we disagreed, Mike would remain/still be an affable gent who wouldn’t throw me off a frickin’ roof for wearing Versace. The Religion of Peace, on the other hand, would have me liquidated quicker than Kim Kardashian dispenses with last weeks’ clothes.
3. I’d learn martial arts, STAT. If I were gay, I’d forego following RuPaul’s lead and follow Royce Gracie’s and Pedro Valente’s footsteps. I’d be the baddest gay dude walking this 3rd Rock from The Sun. I wouldn’t start any fights, but God help the Islamic death jockey who grabbed my Ralph Lauren Pre-Fall, Purple Label, Arbury Shearing Coat.
4. I’d become so proficient with weapons I’d make Dirty Harry look gay.
5. I’d formally blow off the Left because they’ve formally chosen Islam over gays. Yep, I’d care more about National Security than I would gay marriage and using the chick’s public toilet. The reason being because, in the grand scheme of things, the aforementioned ditties pale in comparison to living in a secure society free from Jihadis.
6. I’d back Trump’s Muslim ban. Matter of fact, if I were gay, I’d be worse than Trump. I’d be so bad that every time Hillary or Paul Ryan says “open borders” I’d throw my body wax at the TV.
7. I’d really think twice about going into “gun free” zones. My motto would be, “Forego night clubs and pride festivals” for a while; and I’d start new soirees around guns. Matter of fact, I’d launch a gay version of the NRA called the NRGay.
8. I’d curb excessive drinking and all drug use and be more sober than Billy Graham and more on edge than Denis Leary after he ran out of cigarettes and espresso.
9. I’d become the first responder to protect other people. You wouldn’t find me in a shooting situation being a screaming sitting duck. You wouldn’t find me texting mommy. I would have my concealed weapon out spitting lead down range to any would-be-terrorist trying to harm innocent people. If, for some reason, I didn’t have my gun on me, then I’d find some type of object and jack them up.
10. And I wouldn’t trust anyone named Mohammed.
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