


Book 7 July 1 1986 to
March 1 1987
** These Journals depict explicit sexual fantasies - and
soon realities.
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The world is no longer soft and green. She
has been a harsh Bitch ever since the red fire blossoms and hard hot winds. The
black churning skys now spew out electricity chargeing the air and other
energies making the purple clouds spatter out there acids. There is no shelter,
nowhere to hide that doesn't melt.
Weapons are useless in this age. There is no law for the
people, because no one is the same anymore. The "law" comes from the
person with the most power. I can move things with my head and I'm strong. I can
usually have anything I want.
Traveling through the Sludge ponds I found my dick getting
hard alot. I was looking for some-thing to fuck. Something with flesh that was
still warm, nothing to badly mutated. Up to my waist in yellow scum I felt
something wrapping around my leg. I could feel the warm cithonis barbs of the
Sludge serpent. Before it could jerk me down under the yellow ooze I pulled it
off with my head dragging it up into the green mists. As the scalely moss
covered lizard writhed in the air I tore it in half
and watched it die as the putrid blue icor drained out its body. I thought of
fucking the pieces but it emited a gasseous odor that made my horns itch.
I threw the pieces away. Then I spotted the shack.
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The door flew open as if struck by a violent wind. The pin
from one of the hinges broked and scattered like sharpnel embeding in the wall.
Pink flesh, I heard it think as the grey skined yellow stained creature crawled
into my cabin. I feel its erection starting. It stood in the
doorway under the harsh white light of a bare bulb thinking of vhow
soft my skin looked and how lucky he was to find me It lifted its arms
and imedately the raggs that passed for its clothing split down the middle and
were ripped from its body. Its fat, hairy, 17 inch
erection sprang froth and I could see the images of its intentions.
I was scared as a cold harsh force surrounded my body and
lifted me by my nipples. My back slamed into the moist wood wall as my nipples
began to gather, shinking up and becoming hard. My feet couldn't touch the floor
and all I could feel was the cold as the force ripped off my pants leaving me
naked and suspended from the wall. I stared as it walked toward me leaving
yellow lime prints as the scum beeded up and rolled off his grey muscle
etched skin. I closed my eyes and turned away as it touched vme with
its . sandpaper hands. I heard the words it
spoke even before they where said, You have
such smooth pink skin, and strong muscles. If you behave I'll try not to kill
you.
The cold left me and I fell to the floor landing against the
intruder. My forehead hit one of its small sharp horns and began to bleed. Its
erect penis was between my legs, it felt like plywood or rough caloused skin.
Its claws grabed my arms and pulled me in close. It felt like warm concrete and
its black nipples poked me like sharp rocks.
I started to cry and struggle to be free, but its grip was
like a vise and I heard it think of ways to keep me still and quite, none were
life endearing. The tears streamed out of my eyes while its caloused hands
scraped across my back vand its cat-like tounge licked the salt water
from my cheeks.
I wasn't surprised, I heard it
comeing. In one swift move I was tossed to the
floor, face down, then my legs thrown apart by the cold force tearing my
hangstrings tight. As I tryed to get up I felt a strong hard hand at the back of
my neck, forcing my head down into the yellow scum soaked floor.
I felt the blunt, plywood penis pressing at my ass demanding
entry. I heard him reveal in the thoughts of a tight fit as he chuckeled and
. drolled aloud. As it finally tore through some flesh and gained
entry into my body I screamed in pain and degradation.
As it began to borrow deeper and deeper and met with
resistance from internal muscles I heard it think that I would take all 17
inches or die trying. The blood was begining to act as lubracant but I still
screamed. It liked the blood, it watched as the right red liquid dripped down
his slate gray legs. It watched as the brown hairs on his dick turned a jet
black from the blood stains.
Soon it was driven in far enough I could feel the blunt
object against my stomache. Between screams I puked and the stone hand on the
back of my neck wouldn't let my head move. Soon I felt the slap of warm concrete
against my ass with ever thrust. I felt acidic drool burning its way up my
spine.
Soon it began to grunt and under all my pain I could feel the
pleasure it did. I could feel his hairy scrotum heave. It pulled out of me
leaving only a burning sensation. Out of the corner of my eye I could see the
spouting of the blue sticky substance that now ran down his back with the
spittle.
The hand released my neck . and
I felt the flow of blood to my head. I rolled over and stared into the naked
bulb. Just then it flickered and went dark, leaving a grey look to the white
bulb. I head it use my pants to clean its dick and I heard it wonder about the
burnt out bulb. Soon it just left, slamming the door behind it and leaving me to
bleed in a puddle of blue sperm, puke and yellow slime.
I may rewrite that one. Tell it all from the
telepaths view combining the into and dropping the encounter with the slime
serpant. I want to make it more brutal. I may have the telepath making love to a
mutant and have the telekenitic kill it. The
Telepath revealing how much in love they were. contrasting love to Rape.
I keep wondering if perhaps they are to short.
BJ Scarriot has finished his new album and started work on
the movie to follow the songs. There may be one more change in the order of the
songs. The album is called
Pain - Hidden Betrayal.
Side one - Hidden pain
Rainbow in the dark - DIO (originally)
our hero at a
concert with Friends
I wonder - Smiths
a collage of
hour hero thinking of his best friend and the pain of not haveing
Here comes the Rain again - Eurythmics
Our hero
watching hs best friend and his girl friend - wishing
I can feel the soil falling over my head vSMITHS
Our hero
talking to his mother (round aboutly) acting out the lyrics
Running - FIXX
Our hero
dreaming in surrealizm of his plight
Never had no one ever - Smiths
Our hero
waking from the dream and going for a midnight walk by his best friends house
and crying
In the Air Tonight - Phil Collins
Finding a Gay
man that will hold him and telling his Father. Lover sings much of this song to
our hero
Mama - Genesis
Our hero
telling his Mother of his life and plans - Many erotic images of Lover. Mother
Laughing. Our hero is left on the street and his Lover leaves.
How Soon is Now - the Smiths
Our hero
adresses the audience, views the house then hits
the club scenes.
Aborted pick
up in the bar, many passing cars. Mets Best friend in alley, they talk Best
friend knows, they argue
Side Two - Betrayal Pain
Save a prayer - Duran Duran
Collage of
our hero and the Clubs.
Leaving home
(Mother praying for him) and the metting of a new lover. Scenes of his friends
at the clubs.
I want a Lover - Pet Shop Boys
Our hero
leaving with Lover and Riding about the night in convertible sports car
/-That Joke isn't Funny - the Smiths
^ Pulling over and
talking, realizing they truely have something -
| Fading Scene of
Best Friend watching from afar in Disgust.
v
\- There is a Light theat Never goes out -
Smiths
Going out and
Being happy, watching the sun go down -
Some scenes
of Best Friend watching in disgust.
Here I stand and face the Rain -
A-HA
Start in a
church - pan for our hero, his mother and Best Friend.
Follows out
best Friend and trys to repair friendship. (It's raining)
Best Friend
is angry and leaves him alone
Not One of Us - Peter Gabrile
Best Friend
and Gan taunting our hero and catching him in an alley after the storm.
They beat
him. Best Friend and Gang sings
People are People - Depeche Mode
Simulatanous
with preceeding video. From our heroes point of view.
I Don't Care anymore - Phil Collins
Patching of
wounds, leaving worried Lover going to Best Friends house finding whole gang.
Dishing out
some beating himself.
Please Please - the Smiths
Going home to
Lover - happy ending.
God Damn it! I wanted to tuRn those two songs
around so they are as listed and I can't find my Queen is Dead album and Jason
loaned out Meat is Murder without asking me!
AAAARRRGH!!!
I didn't see this comeing. Love doesn't
make you blind, Lust does.
I ... I don't Love Shawn. I like him alot. But I don't Love
him. Yet I find myself trying to please him, to perform for him.
I have to have someone to talk to!
But Shawn is the only one and he is what I need to talk about. I never
foresaw this. I always figured the first to know would be straight, Marc or
Shawn O'Brien, maybe even Chris Greywolf, I never figured the one who knew would
be persueing me.
Fantasies are just sex. Dos I want a fantasy
or Love? Could I handel either?
I figured I'd wait, to make sure I was gay, to make sure I
new what I was looking for.
I thought I knew.
I want to talk to Marc. I trust his opinions so much.
But If I talked to him I would have to lie
straight through my teeth and say "her" alot. I would have to keep
names out of it and he would be suspicious. And I hate
lieing!
Why did I give in tonight. I walked in without my
glove. Maybe I was asking for it. Same kind of plying and again I drew the line
at the zipper, for awhile. Then he opened it and pulled out my dick. I stop it
there. he threw out the one word I hate - "tease".
It is what I'm doing but not because I want to tease. I want to but I don't. Why
don't I?! He layed me on the floor, we lay with each
other. I liked it alot. Then he got naked.
I should have left. I know that
now. I should have said sorry and left. Inside I made a
deal.
"Its your fantasy to watch. If I masterbate for
you will you leave me alone." We made the deal - no touching.
Then I couldn't perform, It took me
fuckin' forever to come. At least when I did it was a large juicy
batch. "gallons", Beside the point.
I don't know what I feel yet. I'm kind of angry, very
confused. I thought I had it straight in my mind.
what am I
going to do.
Marc is in my sculpture class. Its been along
time since I've seen him on a regular bais.
I couldn't find Sahwn today.
I got my Smiths back and decided not to turn the songs
around. Thus.
I want a Lover -
There is a light that never goes out.
Going out a being happy watching the sun go down. Realizing
they are getting closer
That joke isn't funny anymore -
same video plot.
Next step is to storyboard this Idea and have someone else look at it.
I'll bet God is laughing real hard. my ears
are still ringing. Taunt, tease and its all my fault really.
You may remember me recording a
few moments of escacy a few years back. Bill Resnik. A local actor I first net
in my honors English course. He was beautiful, dark skined, firm muscels and a
bedroom vioce. Not only this but from the few conversations I had with him he
seemed intelligent and witty and from my admireing I knew he was one hell of an
actor. Then I saw him in the locker room changing into his swim suit. Cinnimon
colored skin and beuatiful.
I always placed him on the list with David James Berry and
someon I only know as Steve. My
I-know-but-can-only-dream-about-because-there-straight list. It just so happens
that Bill is gay. I saw him at the club tonight (the Shawn's dragged me there.
My 2nd time) and at the bar he is quite the queen. This only made my heart fall
knowing (from information feed to me days earlier) that Tuesday he's leaving
town. He will drive to LA to see his parents then go to New York for collage and
live in Greenwhich village. He wasn't un-reachable. I could have had a chance.
If I would have followed a bit more, stared
more often, talked more.
You may ask, If he's so terribly imbarassed to have sex with
Shawn, what would make Bill any different? Simple, Bill is built like a God. I
might be nervous, I might regret it, but I would perform and it would be worth
it.
Why do you do it, God?
Shits and giggles? are you laughing? the only thing that could possibly make me
feel worse is if I found out Bill liked me and was just as afraid to ask.
Shit, I think I'm upset. I didn't even ask
get to dance with Bill before he left. I would have done it even it did
"blow my cover". But he left before the music really got started.
Damn ..... Damn .....
Damn Damn!
Yippee-Tie-yai-yeh! Shawn finally got laid.
Right after I left him at the club he found himself a man and got laid.
now I don't have to listen to how horny or ugly he is.
Because now he knows better.
I don't want to go to school, I want to write
and draw.
Shawn is crushed, Bill didn't drop by. "He's so cute!
Obviously I didn't mean that much to him." He keeps yelling at me. I'm not
going to drop by again for awhile.
Want to keep writing, have nothing to say.
Goodnight.
*This is a different Bill then the one I was lusting after. This is the first 'relationship' I watched Shawn go through.*
I thought I was all past the confusion. I
guess maybe I really am because I don't really feel doubts it's just . . .
AIDS = Americas Idea Death Sentance. I read the article in
rolling Stone and got depressed. I went for a walk to undepress myself. It
didn't work. I walked to Marc's He wasn't home, I yelled Goodnight to his Mother
as I went by.
This morning I mowed Grandma's yard. The Fag was out in his
Jock this time. Gave me the familiar wave goodbye with one hand with the other
down his pants. it was funny to watch. It is a game know.
I went to Pats (he leaves the 9th for the
marines) he wasn't home. I went to Marcs. We drove around for awhile in his car
after a small "scripture outburst" from his mother. I told them
. about the rumors floating around about me and Shawn. Sammy came
with the brilliant
"Birds of a feather flock together. That's
scripture."
Marc and I both told her it was wrong and basicly it came
down to all three of us saying we didn't want to
argue. I wish I'd a gone ahead and said "Sammy if that were true that would
make me a Bi-sexual and I'm not, nor will I ever be."
marc and I went by Pat's, he wasn't home. Marc let me drive
his car again and asked what was eating at me. I told him I was depressed, that's
all. We stopped I gave him back his keys.
When we got back to his house I helped him tear apart his car
to replace the headlight. It was fun. Trying to figure out how things worked.
Just being able to do things with Marc again.
I resisted the urge to visit Shawn (M) all day and yetterday.
I've been spending alot of time with him and not as much with everybody else.
Maybe I needed that masculine feeling again. maybe I've let that rumor bug me.
Maybe I'm still confused, not about my sex but my personality. I always did fear
becoming a fairy. Will I?
*No, I didn't.
Sammy is Marc's Mother. I wish I would have said the bi-sexual line - very
clever way to say her son is straight, and I'm not.
Because I had been spending so much time with Shawn - a 'known homosexual' - and
didn't hide that fact from anyone ... the rumor inevitably started that he and I
must be a couple. It was more of a teasing kind of thing, and more from my 'gay'
friends then my straight ones - but it was circulating.
HERE is the article from ROLLING STONE.*
The plot crystalizese and images become
clearer.
Rainbow in the Dark - Our Hero (OH) is in his room (Storm
brewing outside) dancing about and playing air guitar to this song. At first he
portrays all the energy of the song. Then as he realizes what the lyrics say he
calms down due to depression but continues to lip sink the words. (Lightening
outside the window). Song ends, door opens and Best Friend (BF) enters
Well I Wonder - OH is still in a meloncolly mood (the song is
his thoughts) OH and BF go out into the brewing storm and "Bum
around". A collage of images include a sparing match between OH and BF, a
stop by a motorcycle repair shop to friends and bikes and other scenes to show
the friendship of the two and OH's "torments". As they come back to
the house BF mets his Girl Friend (W) and the rain begins. BF and W run off
giggling in the rain and OH goes inside.
Here Comes the rain Again - from his window OH watches BF and
W run down street in the rain. He then "sings" and turns to many
pictures of models on his walls and we see his love fantasys with them (that's
love not lust) The last image being of OH and BF which then stops to show an
ashamed hero.
I know its Over - is a long out of sequence series of events
of . the day OH is best man at BF and W
wedding (W is a few months pregnant). In this time he talks to W, comtemplates
suicide and talks to his mother (MA). the images to match the chorus "Soil
falling over my head" should be of OH sitting in a corner with the dark
closing in, Rick falling over his head, visions of being burried alive and
(later) MA pulling the sheets over his head as she tucks him in. He
"sings" to his reflection, to BF's picture and then ends by going to
bed.
Running - is OH's dream. It is highly abstract and flashes
back and forth from color, vivid color and black and white. In the dream he will
awaken and it continues, Then OH actually awakes.
Never had No One Ever - OH gets out
of bed late at night, dresses and goes for a walk. He end up infront of BF's
house and can see BF and W in the window making love. The camera angel will wide
to show OH in the middle of a vast black space. OH hero then walks away and
eventally falls into some corner and crys.
In the Air Tonight - a Gay Man (GM) finds OH and pulls him
out of the corner, holding his hand and drying his tears GM tells OH he saw him
at BF's house and can understand OH's position.
GM takes OH home. Time passes and they are together again. OH
has made the decision to tell his mother.
Mama - OH enters the house and finds MA. He looks back out
the window to see GM waiting. He first "sings" of his lust to GM then
sits MA down to talk. MA then laughs in his face (the 'ow" par is OH's
reaction). The talk becaomes Yelling as it continues and OH beggs for
understanding. MA laughs. OH decides to leave and MA attempts to physically stop
OH. OH 'tosses" her aside, apoloigies and beggs understanding again. We see
OH outside the door walking toward GM. We flash back and see MA ask OH not to
go. Back to the present we see GM leave with someone else and see OH plead for
him not to go. GM doesn't acknowledge him.
How Soon is Now - OH sitting on the street, its dark
and things are moving quickly. OH looks up and adresses the audience.
The setting sun enters the picture and goes behind his head (for a halo effect)
before setting off the screen (Blueish hue, now turns to Black and white) OH
gets up and walks and mets a Gay Man (Gay friend w/ mohawk GFM). GFM informs him
of a gay bar and we see OH enter, stand alone and leave going home. He comes
back however and the second stanza . is
adressed to GFM and OH leaves again and wanders the street. Scenes are broken
and/or divided by passing cars of the busy streets. In very short clips we have
noticed the presence of BF.
As OH wanders down an alley he whistles and it is echoed. OH
turns an sees BF. Happy to see him they talk as cars pass. The talk turns into
arguement (obviously BF now knows of OH's sex-life) and a fight ensues. OH
knocks BF down and shouts the last line of song and leaves, walking back into
the bar.
Quite a film so far, eh? Second side later.
I'm begginging to compile all the lyrics and then I will story board out the
videos with camera instructions, colors, and any other musical
transitions.
Then I can let someone else look at it and see what they think.
I can't pull myself from it.
Oh well, later. I need to eat then venture off to school.
Side two -
Save a Prayer - follows along with the lyrics fairly close. OH stands at the
corner by the bar (we're in color again) and is
watched by a man (L for Lover). OH leaves. We see him getting dressed at home
and leaving.
MA is prying at a small alter at hime and as OH leaves he says
"Don't say a Prayer for me now ... ect." OH is at the bar talking to
GRM and others and watching L from across the room. L gets up and comes over and
proposisions OH, as OH is lead to the dance floor he turns to his friends and
say "-Chorus-". they dance and drink getting closer.
I want a Lover - Opens on the dance floor and quickly paces
itself with the music to getting closer and then leaving in L's car where they
ride around ending up at someplace they they fall into the sheets together(?)
There is a Light that Never Goes Out - Opens with OH at a
window then turning to L asking him to go out. They drive about visiting areas
familiar to the viewer, all but home. Finally they will go home and there are
suit cases on the front step. They oare OH's. They get them and place them in
the car and drive more. OH is in a meloncoly mood. L trys to cheer him up by
parking under a bridge to "make-out". Nothing happens and they drive
on, watch the Sun rise.
That Joke isn't funny anymore - OH tells L to park the car
and tells him he feels suffocated. There are Images of BF in his mind and the
scene in the alley. L expresses how much he loves OH and OH realizes he really
means it. They . hold hands, sit and talk.
The music fades and so does the scene, as the music comes back there is a scene
of BF across the way (with W) viewing in disgust. Scene fades.
Here I stand and face the Rain - Opens in a church with
the priests. The camera pans back to see OH then pans the congragation for the
faces of MA, his father (seen briefly throughout), BF and W and some of OH's
friends see in earily scenes. BF gets up and leaves, followed by OH. Out in the
hall OH askes for understanding, he is net with loud verbal asalts. BF storms
outside to an overcast sky followed by OH for one last try with the same
results. BF leaves. Oh stands alone in the streets and it begins to rain. The
church lets out and because of the umbreellas OH can't see anyones face and they
all go in another direction.
Not one of us - OH is walking home after the rain, some
"gang" member make fun of him as he passes. soon there are more of
them, they surround him and rouf him up a little. Then BF appears as the leader
of this gang (BF is is the Singer of this one). As this song progresses the gang
beats the shit out of OH and leaves him unconscious in the middle
. of an alley.
People are People - This is the exact same video only from
OH's point of view (starting with the roughing him up. He sees black, mexicans,
ect, ect. in crowd then BF's face pops in as he says "Help me
understand" and ends before he is left.).
I Don't Care Anymore - Begins with OangryH patching his
wounds and grabing his coat leaving a worried L behind. He then enters a house,
throwing open a door to find BF and W. Oh then "sings" to them,
specifically BF, and deffends himself against enraged BF and others. As he
leaves OH has to fight some of the gang members and beast the shit out of them
as they ask for "no more."
Please, Please - Oh goes home thinking of scenes throughout
the movie (very few) and wonders if his L will be there when he gets back. He
pauses at the door, when he opens it L is there and they embrace.
That's it. If
I can get ahold of a copy of the Rose by Bet Meddler I may consider putting on
the end as a euplog, just like Raindow in the dark is a prolog. Maybe.
*This is still a pet project of mine - it has been revised several times. I've been thinking about a sequel ...*
© 2002 December (Date implied by entry date, Date of copyright covers web publication)
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Here is a great way to show how far we have, and haven't come in 15 years.
Language has changed some. This article uses the term HTLV-III/LAV which stands
for Human T-Lymphotropic Virus type III/Lymphodenopathy-
Associated Virus - which has become known now as HIV - Human
Immunodeficiency Virus. (At least they didn't refer
to AIDS - Acquired ImmunoDeficiency Syndrome by it's
first known name of GRID - Gay Related Immune Deficiency)
Also, I find it really interesting the Karmic circle here. They talk about
Schools around me, things that I have seen, and even interviewed the first Doctor
that I go to for an STD in a few years.
| ROLLING
STONE issue 483 (September 25th 1986)
Don Johnson was on the cover.
There on the cover was also a the headline - AIDS ON What happens when a In the late Sixties, when the Sexual Revolution was young and dewy-eyed and rebellion was a way of life, T-shirts, buttons and campus graffiti proclaimed the news: MAKE LOVE NOT WAR . . . IF IT FEELS GOOD, DO IT! Some of the scrawls seen today on college campuses tell quite a different story: GAY = GOT AIDS YET? Or the equally ubiquitous AIDS: AMERICA'S IDEAL DEATH SENTENCE. Acquired immune-deficiency syndrome has arrived on campus, and college life will never be the same again. Fear of the disease has unleashed a venomous outpouring of homophobia with a distinctly collegiate flavor. Some of Dartmouth's conservative students celebrated Rock Hudson's imminent demise with a sorority beer bash. A student entrepreneur at the University of Kansas in Lawrence sold all 400 of his FAGBUSTERS T-shirts in just a few days. But fear of AIDS has changed not only the way straight and gay students react to one another but the way all students think about sex. Monogamous relationships are back in vogue, and celibacy has become chic for the more career oriented of today's collegians. Sex on the first date is definitely out. A survey of 2600 college students conducted by research psychologist Srully Blotnick ROLLING STONE ISSUE 483 PAGE 89 |
| AIDS ON CAMPUS
found that only 19 percent now
approve of an occasional one-night stand, as against 48.1 percent in 1966.
The main reason students cited for abstaining? Fear of sexually
transmitted disease. LINDSY VAN GELDER is a contributing editor at 'Ms." magazine; PAM BRANDT is a New York-based freelance writer. 90 |
Cathy Kodama, a health educator at the University of California at
Berkeley who runs the university's AIDS education program, has made her
own projections for the 2 million students now enrolled in California's
institutions of higher education. "Five thousand to twenty-five
thousand of them might be expected to develop ARC (AIDS related
complex)" she say, "and possibly that same number of students
will contract AIDS during their lifetimes." TO FIND OUT HOW AIDS HAS CHANGED CAMPUS
LIFE, WE interviewed more then sixty students - male and female, gay and
lesbian, bisexual and straight - as well as health service administrators
and counselors at schools in the East, the Midwest and on the West Coast.
We also examined school newspapers from dozens of other campuses across
the country. What we found is that the fear of AIDS has profoundly
affected the sex lives of gay students and exacerbated tensions between
gays and straights. Since they are at the highest risk, gay students have
the strongest motivation for modifying their behavior. It appears that
they have adapted well to safe-sex practices and feel at ease asking
potential partners about their sexual and medical histories. 'Being gay is so hard in so many
ways,' says one New York University senior. |
might be among them and that may be susceptible to it just doesn't occur to them." The Gay Students: ROLLING STONE ISSUE 483 |
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that became so badly infected he
had to have his finger amputated," Zimmer says. "He has
shingles. He's in the worst shape." 92 |
AIDS when he was bout eighteen, but "even after I knew about the danger, I had unsafe sex. Because it just happened. It used to be okay to just let things happen like that, but not with AIDS." The Straight Students: One counselor says women find it difficult to ask men about their pasts. 'Their attitude is "I'll sleep with him, but I'm not going to talk about that."' |
to six months
who have still not told their partners." ROLLING STONE ISSUE 483 |
| AIDS ON CAMPUS
context - like communist used to be. I
also wondered if it would prevent me from going out with women. They'd
think, 'This guy's gay, why bother?'" Bellenson's reputation as a
straight eventually emerged intact, and he says he now spends a lot time
"educating" people about both AIDS and gayness itself. "A
big thing I've learned from having gay friends is this: 'Heterosexuals,
apply the same standards to yourselves. When you ask questions like
"When did you become gay?" ask, "When did you become
straight?"'" AIDS Backlash: IN A RATIONAL WORLD, THE PRIMARY
RESPONSE OF HETEROSEXUALS who are concerned about AIDS would be to
practice safe sex. Instead the most common response seems to be increased
harassment and assaults against gay students - including lesbians. At Bryn
Mawr College, in Pennsylvania, a poster announcing a lesbian-organization
meeting was defaced with the message KILL THEM ALL. At the University of
Kansas, where the FAGBUSTERS T-shirt was a big hit (it had the familiar Ghostbusters
logo, except the ghost inside the red, barred circle had a single earring
and a limp wrist), the DJ at a local disco found another way to add to the
fun. Repeatedly playing Ray Parker Jr.'s them from Ghostbusters, he
encouraged the crowd to yell "Fagbusters!" at the chorus. 94 |
Cartwright
argues, "than we are condoning premarital straight sexual activity by
supporting, as we do, fraternity and dorm dances." Some straight students want to
believe that AIDS can be caught in dorm bathrooms. |
... DYKES JUST NEED A GOOD PENIS,"
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[cont. from 94] because [he
thinks] I'm likely to pick up AIDS somewhere and bring it to his home, his
wife and his kids through drinking glasses and toilet seats and
magazines." 134 |
dank, seedy places with drugs all over
the place and heavy cruising. But they found the dancing's better and the
drinks are cheaper." I assume any © belongs to the authors or Rolling Stone magazine. |
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