President Obama will hold a White House Gay Pride Reception on June 22. Invitations for the event were mailed last week, they say: “The President requests the pleasure of your company at a reception in celebration of LGBT Pride Month to be held at The White House.”
Well there must be some oversight because iafter a week I still haven’t recieved mine! I wonder if it’s lost in the mail?
I am sure that Joe Solomese, President of the Human Rights Campaign is picking out a $700 Dolce Gabina suit as we speak and Rea Carey Executive Director of The National Gay and Lesbian Task Force and her girlfriend are out shopping for matching Birkenstocks and laughing at the memories of the movie night they shared together at The White House with Barack and Michelle two days after we lost gay marriage in Maine. And Jarret Barrios of GLAAD has already gotten his invitation and is sitting down with his son Javier and a copy of Emily Post teaching the proper protocal for kissing ass. But where is MY invitation and others like me, bloggers, activist, and the “non-elite” LGBT’s who are in the trenches day in and day out fighting for our rights without making 6 figure salaries and kissing ass?
So President Obama how about an invite. Hell, I don;t even care if you invite me. How about inviting bloggers Pam Spaulding, Louise Maine, Mike Petrelis, Joe Jervis, or Andy Towle? Or activist Andy Thayer from the Gay Liberation Network or Robin McGehee from Get Equal? They are REAL LGBT Americans who care about our rights and our future and who aren’t afraid to stand up, fight, and report the truth. The REAL fierce advocates of the LGBT Community
So, Mr. President we are all waiting for our invitations. Are you willing to “man-up” and send them and convince us that you have the LGBT communities best interest at heart or will this once again just be a photo-op coctail party for the gay elite who make nice salaries and benefit from our inequality? The same “gay elite” that we as a community don’t even want to represent us anymore but like herpes can’t seem to get rid of.
I’ll wait for the mailman everyday for my invitation.
But alas, I am sure that like having equal rights I will be waiting forever.