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Don Lemon Update!


This Video made me think of Don Lemon. You'll see why.

The media seems to be so accepting of homosexuality and yet not accepting of those who choose to be heterosexual after clearly experiencing the homosexual side of things. Poor Antoine Dodson has to deal with people hating on him because he has chosen a different lifestyle. As I watch the video, I am a little annoyed that the anchor woman seems to find no problem with insulting millions of people who believe in a higher power and that higher power by sarcastically stating "pray the gay away". Can you say biased? She seems to be offended by his instability in choosing a sexual identity. People change their minds all the time. Why can't he be accepted for choosing to be a heterosexual? Antoine Dodson is definitely brave. But then his personality is so huge, he could pull it off.

 I definitely appreciate Don Lemon's personality. I appreciate his support of Black History Month and the need for it. I like him. But he just called himself a double minority. Why because he is Black and Homosexual. Is the struggle for equality the same? I live that discussion up to you. Or I'll bring it up later. But I must mention that he is so down to earth that I mourn the fact that he is gay. I mean I can't even look at him no more.

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