So this dude named Sam Smith has attracted the attention of the media, and all of a sudden he is relevant in the eyes of perversion and decadence. Why? Oh Romeo let me count thy ways.
“Sometimes I feel male, sometimes I feel female. I’m binary. I’m neither male or female.”
Uh hello Sammy boy? Knock knock, anybody home in that brain? So what, I’m supposed to call you Sirless? Ma’amless today? What about tomorrow? SamShe? SamHE? You expect the world all of a sudden to cater to your daily whims, and curl under your idiotic desires?
For once I would love to see my blog pals from across the world and say, ‘You know what jack the barbarian, you know what ColorStorm, I can’t stand what you usually write, but I have to agree with you on this. It is stupid, and you make a fair point about the vile heart of man.’
But nnnnooooooo, I will be railed at as if I am not even-tempered or fair. But this is where we end up as a society when EVERY MAN DOES WHAT IS RIGHT IN HIS OWN EYES. Lost as humans with not a drop of reality remaining. You may want to call a plumber pal, or worse yet, give the hospital a shout and ask who your mother delivered. Surely there is a record of your birth sex if you are not sure.
So once more does God’s word win the day, describing our society perfectly, and revealing the Creator as millenia ahead of men’s dirty doings. But if that’s not enough, we could always call upon common sense.