Mrs Morrison's Hotel

The 100% personal official blog for Patricia Kennealy Morrison, author, Celtic priestess, retired rock critic, wife of Jim

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I was, wait, sorry, that's "David Copperfield". Anyway, I was born in Brooklyn, grew up on Long Island, went to school in upstate NY and came straight back to Manhattan to live. Never lived anywhere else. Never wanted to. Got a job as a rock journalist, in the course of which I met and married a rock star (yeah, yeah, conflict of interest, who cares). Became a priestess in a Celtic Pagan tradition, and (based on sheer longevity) one of the most senior Witches around. Began writing my Keltiad series. Wrote a memoir of my time with my beloved consort (Strange Days: My Life With and Without Jim Morrison). See Favorite Books below for a big announcement...The Rennie Stride Mysteries. "There is no trick or cunning, no art or recipe, by which you can have in your writing that which you do not possess in yourself." ---Walt Whitman (Also @ and

Tuesday, May 26, 2009

California, There You Go!

I am hugely disappointed and greatly pissed off about the CA Supreme Court ruling on gay marriage. And maybe somebody could help me figure it are 18,000 gay marriages legal and 36,000 gay Californians lawfully wed, and all the people who didn't get in under the wire now can't be the same?

It's not even "separate but equal." It's separate and UNequal. And it totally sucks.

I can't believe that California is such a backwards bigoted state as to allow its Constitution to be appropriated to special interests by a simple majority vote. A majority of simpletons, actually.

And who the FUCK do the Mormons and the Catholics think they are to try to impose their narrow-minded, mean-spirited, hypocritical values on everybody else? National Defense of Marriage? You can kiss my royal Irish Pagan ass! Here are thousands and thousands of people who would like nothing BETTER than to be married, and you godfreaks are preventing them. IT HAS NOTHING TO DO WITH YOU. Nobody's making you wed a gay person. So why won't you allow gay people to wed?

If your church doesn't want to marry gay people, fine. Then don't come around with your hand held out begging for money from the government. You live by the sword, you die by the sword; your own god said so, and what could be fairer than that?

I wonder who the Mormies and the RCs will go after next in California. If it's so bloody easy to tamper with that state's Constitution, I bet the next target will be Mexicans. Or Arabs. Or Jews. Or Pagans.

So come on, like-minded Californians! Get your act together and trample these bigoted weasels underfoot like rotten, poisonous grapes. Grind their hypocrisy into the dirt and dance upon their faces.

And gay Californians and other outraged citizens of that state, don't pay your state taxes. Why should you? You're legally discriminated against, after all. Are you going to actually pay them to make you sit in the back of the bus? Hit the state where it hurts the most; it's fiscally almost bankrupt anyway. We see too that it's morally bankrupt as well.

If I didn't have so many friends in California, I'd like to see it sink into the Pacific.

That's all.

For now.


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