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The Divine Blueprint Includes Queer People and Zero Homophobia

“If God made us in the divine image. Then queerness is not a rebellion. It’s a reflection.”

-This Puzzled Life

Light the charcoal. Sprinkle the sage. Today, we’re not just cleansing the room. We’re cleansing the ignorance. We’re diving into the science of being gay. Which is the most Southern thing ever. 

Everybody’s got an opinion. Nobody’s read the research. Half the town swears they “just know” because their cousin’s friend’s nephew once wore a sequined vest to Vacation Bible School. And trustmebro.com is their only source.

Unlike the folks who think sexual orientation is a “lifestyle choice,” we’re going straight to the biology, the hormones, the genetics, the epigenetics, and the brain science. And yes, science says queer folks aren’t broken, confused, rebellious, or possessed by a demon named Carl. We’re just built this way. Literally. Cellularly. Hormonally. Neurobiologically. Now let’s get into it.

Scientists have found that sexual orientation has genetic components. This means that some of us were coded a little extra fabulous from the jump. Research shows multiple genes contribute to sexual orientation. Sorry but it’s not a single “gay gene” that’s being held responsible. It’s a constellation of them. Think of it like a queer genetic gumbo. A little chromosome spice here. A little epigenetic roux there.

 Source: ArcGIS Story Maps overview of genetics, hormones, and neurobiology in sexual orientation 

Epigenetics is basically the universe’s way of saying, “Let me sprinkle a little glitter on these genes and see what happens.” Epigenetic markers can influence how genes express themselves. Especially those involved in sexual differentiation and attraction. These markers can be shaped by hormones, environment, and developmental timing. They don’t rewrite your DNA. They just DJ the playlist.

Source: Chapter on epigenetics and sexual orientation from UCLA researchers 

Before you ever took your first breath, your brain was marinating in a hormonal jambalaya. And those hormones? They matter a lot. Studies show that prenatal hormone exposure, especially androgens, plays a major role in shaping later sexual orientation.These hormones influence brain structures tied to attraction. And they help determine whether your brain lights up like a Christmas tree for men, women, both, or neither.

Source: Prenatal hormone theory of sexual orientation 

Neuroscience research shows differences in brain regions related to attraction, behavior, and sensory processing. These differences aren’t “defects.” They’re natural variations. They show up consistently across studies, across cultures, and across time.

Source: OpenStax Behavioral Neuroscience on sex-linked brain differences 

The most accurate scientific conclusion? Sexual orientation is shaped by genetics, hormones, brain development, and environment. It’s a complex, beautiful interplay that makes each queer person a one‑of‑a‑kind masterpiece.

Source: University Observer on genetics + environment in sexual orientation 

Here comes the cat‑powered theological commentary you didn’t know you needed but absolutely deserved. 

Your living room. Sage still smoking. Charcoal still glowing. You’re typing. And the cats have convened an emergency meeting of the Queer Science & Spirituality Committee.

Tinkerbell (Union Rep, Conspiracy Theorist): “Alright, everyone, settle down. We need to address the ongoing crisis. Conservative humans still think Bible verses are part of the genetic code.”

Piper (Chaotic Neutral Gremlin):  “Honestly, I checked the genome myself. Not a single verse. Not even a stray Corinthians. Just DNA doing its thing like it’s supposed to.”

Coco (CEO, Sunbeam High Priestess): “Yeah, but conservatives act like chromosomes come pre‑loaded with Leviticus. Like God was up there knitting embryos saying, ‘Let me just stitch in a little homophobia for flavor.’”

Tinkerbell: “Exactly. Meanwhile, real Christians, the ones with functioning empathy, are over here like, ‘Science exists. Biology is real. Love your neighbor. Stop weaponizing scripture like it’s a Nerf gun with anger issues.’”

Piper: “And let’s be clear. Bible verses are not molecules. They’re not proteins. They’re not alleles. They’re not epigenetic markers. They’re not even in the mitochondria. And that’s the drama queen of the cell.”

Coco: “Bible verses are opinions written down a long time ago that conservatives now use like emotional nunchucks.”

Tinkerbell: “Exactly. They’re not part of anyone’s genetic makeup. They’re part of someone’s political makeup.”

Piper: “And the anger? Whew. That’s not holy. That’s not righteous. That’s not divine. That’s just unresolved childhood issues marinated in Fox News.”

Coco: “Real Christians aren’t out here screaming at gay people. Real Christians are like, ‘Hey, science is cool. Love is cool. Jesus literally never said anything about queer folks. Y’all need a nap.’”

Tinkerbell: “Honestly, if conservatives want to talk about genetics, they should start with the hereditary nature of minding your own business.

Piper: “Science says gay people exist naturally.” 

Tinkerbell: “Faith says love your neighbor.” 

Coco: “Conservatives say whatever their pastor yelled last Sunday.”

And that’s the absurdity of it all. The cats have spoken. The meeting is adjourned. Snacks will be served in the kitchen.

Let’s just go ahead and say the quiet part with our whole diaphragm. If theology is correct. If we are truly made in the image of God. Then God’s image is not some beige, monotone, heterosexual stick figure with a side part and a fear of sequins. No. Absolutely not. The math ain’t mathing.

Because if queer people exist. And we do, loudly, beautifully, and biologically. Then queerness is not a glitch in the system. It’s part of the blueprint. Which means God’s image includes queer joy, queer love, queer brilliance, queer softness, queer resilience, queer creativity, and queer fabulousness. If we’re reflections of the divine? Then the divine must contain all the colors we carry. And that’s a lot of colors.

Let’s talk about the rainbow for a second. Conservatives love to act like queer folks “stold” it. As if we broke into Heaven’s craft closet and ran off with God’s Crayola box. But if God created the rainbow. And theology says God did. Then God created a symbol of diversity, beauty, and spectrum. A spectrum of light. A spectrum of identity. A spectrum of creation.

And you’re telling me the same God who painted the sky with a multicolored arc after a storm didn’t know that one day queer people would claim it as our banner? Please. God knew exactly what God was doing. The rainbow is divine foreshadowing. A cosmic wink. A holy Easter egg. A celestial “just wait, y’all.”

If God’s image includes all of humanity. Then queer people aren’t the exception. We’re the evidence. The evidence that God loves variety. The evidence that creation is not limited to one shape, one love, or one expression. The evidence that the divine is not threatened by color, complexity, or creativity.

Queer people are the parts of God’s image that sparkle. The parts that dance. The parts that refuse to shrink. The parts that remind the world that holiness isn’t about conformity. It’s about authenticity. Queer people are the divine’s flair. God’s glitter. God’s jazz hands. God’s reminder that creation is supposed to be vibrant, not beige.

Not the corporate kind. Not the “rainbow logo in June only” kind. Not the “love the sinner, hate the sin” kind. I mean the real kind. The kind who understands science. The kind who celebrates diversity. The kind who doesn’t weaponize scripture to justify fear. The kind who looks at queer people and says, “Yes. I made you. And I made you on purpose.”

If we’re made in God’s image. Then God’s image includes every queer soul who has ever existed in past, present, and future. Which means God is not just a Pride ally. God is the original Pride ally.

The first one to paint the sky in rainbow. The first one to celebrate diversity. The first one to say, “Let there be light.” And then break that light into a spectrum.

The next time someone says, “Being gay is a choice.” Smile sweetly. Bless their heart. And say, “The only choice I made today was whether to wear the boots or the heels. My sexual orientation was assembled in the womb like a limited‑edition collector’s item.” Let the science do the talking. Being gay isn’t a phase, a fad, or a political statement. It’s biology. And biology don’t lie.

So here we are. Charcoal glowing like an altar to common sense. Sage swirling like ancestral Wi‑Fi. And the cats still muttering about conservatives trying to splice Leviticus into the double helix like it’s a DIY craft project.

The science is clear. The biology is clear. The genetics, the hormones, the brain structures are all clear. The only thing foggy is the worldview of people who think sexual orientation is a rebellious phase. But their own anger is a divine calling.

Bible verses are not molecules. They are not nucleotides. They are not tucked between adenine and thymine like a passive‑aggressive Post‑it from God. They’re words. Words that can heal or harm depending on who’s holding them. And conservatives have been swinging them around like rusty machetes. And trying to carve their fear into other people’s lives.

But the real Christians. The ones who actually read the parts about compassion, humility, and minding your own business, they just know better. They know science isn’t the enemy. They know biology isn’t propaganda. They know Jesus didn’t come down here to micromanage who anyone loves. Real Christians don’t need queer people to shrink so they can feel tall. They don’t need to weaponize scripture to justify their discomfort. They don’t need to pretend their prejudice is holy.

They understand something conservatives keep tripping over. Faith and science are not rivals. They are two different languages describing the same universe. One is poetic. One is empirical. And both are pointing toward truth.

And the truth is this. Queer people exist because nature made us. Biology shaped us. And diversity is the signature of life itself. We are not mistakes. We are not warnings. We are not tests of anyone’s faith. We are living, breathing evidence that creation loves variety.

Bless the room. Bless the science. Bless the ancestors. Bless the queer babies still figuring out their shine. And to anyone still clinging to ignorance like it’s a family heirloom, may your heart soften. Your mind open. And your Bible fall open to literally any page that isn’t being used as a weapon. The science is settled. The spirit is settled. And the cats are settled. And the only unsettled thing left is the people who can’t handle the truth that queerness is natural, holy, and here to stay. Thanks for reading! Happy Pride Yall!

Affirmation: I am a radiant, intentional part of creation. My identity is not a mistake, phase, or a debate. It is a divine color in the spectrum of existence. And I shine without apology.

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Glitter, Gays, and Good Weed: The Ultimate Pride Strain Lineup 

“If God didn’t want me to be this gay and this high, he wouldn’t have invented glitter or hybrids.”

-This Puzzled Life

 Light the charcoal. Sprinkle the glitter. And hydrate your inner diva. Pride Month is coming in hot. If you think I’m marching through a parade. Dodging microaggressions. Dancing on asphalt. And flirting with strangers named “Starfox” without the proper cannabis support system, you are out of your rainbow‑bedazzled mind.

We’re talking strains that uplift, energize, and moisturize the soul. And they keep you from cussing out the man wearing a “Straight Pride” shirt ironically. So, grab your fan, sunscreen, rhinestone koozie, and your emotional support joint. Let’s get into the Top Cannabis Strains for Gay Pride. It is being curated by your favorite Southern‑chaotic budtender who knows the difference between “high” and “spiritually elevated.” And has enough Southern gay energy to make the ancestors ask for a hit.

This is the kind of menu you’d find taped to the wall at a Mississippi back‑porch drag brunch. Where the preacher’s wife is pretending she “didn’t know” it was Pride weekend.

1. SUGAR PUSS (Cheetah Piss × Bakers Dozen)

Category: The Glitter‑Coated Crowd Pleaser 

Flavor Notes: Citrus sparkle, sweet pine, floral sass 

Effects: Giggly, uplifted, moisturized in the soul. 

Southern‑Gay Vibe: This is the strain that shows up to Pride wearing a sequined romper and a monogrammed flask. She’s loud, sweet, and will absolutely flirt with your mama.

2. RAINBOW BELTS (Zkittlez × Moonbow)

Category: The Fruit Snack of Queer Joy 

Flavor Notes: Tangy candy, nostalgia, fruity chaos 

Effects: Balanced, chatty, socially hydrated 

Southern‑Gay Vibe: This one tastes like the candy your cousin Trey hid in his sock drawer next to his “perfectly straight” fashion magazines. A Pride classic.

3. PINK ROZAY(Lemonchello #10 × London) Pound Cake #75)

Category: Soft Femme Icon 

Flavor Notes: Floral, berry, bougie 

Effects: Warm, glowing, emotionally expensive

Southern‑Gay Vibe: Pink Rozay is the girl who shows up to the parade in a pastel mesh top smelling like generational healing and Bath & Body Works “Champagne Toast.”

4. GELATO 41 (Sunset Sherbet × Thin Mint Girl Scout Cookies)

Category: Chill Masc Bestie 

Flavor Notes: Sweet cream, earthy calm 

Effects: Relaxed but functional, supportive 

Southern‑Gay Vibe: Gelato 41 is the friend who holds your purse, your fan, and your dignity while you dance on a float you were not invited onto.

5. LEMON CHERRY GELATO (Sunset Sherbet × Girl Scout Cookies × an unknown lemon‑leaning cultivar)

Category: Loud, Proud, Fruit‑Forward Diva 

Flavor Notes: Bright citrus, cherry pop, fruity drama 

Effects: Euphoric, witty, ready to read 

Southern‑Gay Vibe: This strain is a drag queen with pyrotechnics. She’s fruity, she’s bold, and she will absolutely yell “Woo Girl” before you’re ready.

6. DURBAN POISON

* Pure African Landrace Sativa No parent strains. No hybridization. No backcrossing. Just nature + time + regional adaptation.*

Category: The Energized Parade Athlete 

Flavor Notes: Pine, spice, clean energy 

Effects: Focused, energized, ready for cardio

Southern‑Gay Vibe: This is the “I can walk six miles in platform boots and still make it to the after‑party” strain. Godspeed.

7. BLUE DREAM (Blueberry × Haze)

Category: Soft Masc Daydream 

Flavor Notes: Berry haze, sweet calm 

Effects: Floaty, loving, creative 

Southern‑Gay Vibe: Blue Dream is the emotional support water bottle of weed. Reliable, soothing, and always invited to the cookout.

May your joints be smooth. And your glitter be biodegradable. Prepare your soul for the rainbow‑drenched chaos ahead. Pride isn’t just a celebration. It’s a full‑body spiritual experience. These strains are here to keep you lifted, hydrated, and protected from bad vibes, exes, and anyone who says, “I don’t really watch drag.”

If God didn’t want me to be this gay and this high, he wouldn’t have invented glitter or hybrids.” Smoke responsibly. Laugh loudly. Love boldly. And may your Pride be as high as your standards and as colorful as your grinder. Thanks for reading! Happy Pride! And keep blazin.’

Affirmation: I am a radiant, rainbow‑drenched miracle with lungs strong enough to praise, protest, and puff without smudging my lip gloss.

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Glitter, Grace, Gay Rage, and the Feelings Police

“If catching gay were possible, I’d have turned half this town by now just by standing near the produce section.”

-Unknown

Light the charcoal. Sprinkle the glitter. Negative energy go away. It’s Pride 2026! And I just got a text from my red hat relative that said, “Praying for you during this difficult season of rainbow confusion.” Ma’am, the only confusion here is why you think Jesus would skip the parade. My neighbor just taped a sign to my mailbox that says, “We don’t hate you. We just hate your lifestyle.” Ma’am, the only lifestyle I’m living is hydrated, moisturized, and unbothered. Something your church potluck potato salad could never relate to.

Welcome back to This Puzzled Life, where the cats are dramatic. The snacks are questionable. And the Pride decorations mysteriously disappeared after my neighbor’s Bible study group “accidentally” parked in my yard. This year’s Pride theme? “Glitter, Grace, and Gay Rage.” And yes, the cats have thoughts.

Meanwhile, my cats are already in the living room holding a strategy meeting about which Pride float they plan to hijack. The engines roared. The asphalt trembled. And the red‑hat brigade clutched their pearls like they were auditioning for a Victorian fainting couch.

Tinkerbell: “That sound is freedom, Brenda.”

Piper: “I tried to hop on a Harley. They said no. I said ‘cowards.’”

Coco: “They look like they could fix a carburetor and my self-esteem.”

The queens rolled by on a float shaped like a giant glitter‑encrusted Bible with a banner that read, “JESUS SAID LOVE EVERYBODY. Y’ALL JUST CAN’T READ.” My red hat wearing uncle gasped so hard he almost inhaled a sequin.

Coco: “Finally, someone with the confidence I deserve.”

Piper: “I asked one queen to adopt me. She said she already had three cats. I said ‘same.’”

And right as a queen in a rhinestone robe blew a kiss to a group of teenagers, one of the red‑hat ladies muttered, “This is how they turn kids gay.”

Me: “Sweetheart, if you could catch gay from a drag queen reading a book, half the South would’ve come out during library story hour.”

Piper: “Honestly, that would’ve solved a lot of problems.”

Coco: “Imagine thinking literacy is contagious but kindness isn’t. And calling other people “woke” while your leader is basically a tangerine influencer with two boyfriends.”

Tinkerbell: “Bless her heart. And by bless, I mean educate.”

Next, were the beautiful furries that lighten the mood. A neon wolf handed me a sticker that said, “You’re valid, babe.” A sparkly fox tried to pet Piper. Piper hissed. The fox hissed back. Mutual respect was achieved.

Tinkerbell: “They are kind, gentle creatures. Unlike the family values feelings police.”

Then came the leather community walking in polished boots, harnesses, vests, and enough confidence to power the entire parade without electricity. The conservative Christian red‑hat brigade froze like someone had unplugged their programming. One leather daddy walked past holding a sign that said, “CONSENT IS HOLY.”

Coco: “I like them. They mind their business and moisturize.”

Piper: “One of them winked at me. I don’t know what it meant. But I felt powerful.”

Tinkerbell: “They have better manners than half the people at your family reunion.”

Meanwhile, one red‑hat lady whispered, “This is inappropriate for children.” Ma’am, your child just watched a wolf hand out emotional support stickers. They’re fine. One of the red hats approached me and said, “We’re here to defend traditional families.”

Me: “Sweetheart, my family includes three cats, a vape pen, and a group chat called ‘Queer & Petty.’ We’re thriving.”

Coco: “She asked if I was saved. I said I was spayed.”

Piper: “I offered her a rainbow sticker. She recoiled like I was handing her a tax increase.”

Tinkerbell: “She tried to quote Leviticus. I countered with RuPaul. She had no defense.”

And then the girls decided about the importance of being happy in life. Here are their responses.

Piper: “I want lasers, snacks, and a fog machine that smells like lavender.”

Coco: “I want a float that plays Beyoncé and throws shade.”

Tinkerbell: “I want a float that offers hydration, affirmation, and a safe space for questioning squirrels.”

Just when the parade felt like it couldn’t get any more radiant, the Trans Joy Float rolled in. It was a shimmering, sky‑blue and cotton‑candy‑pink cloud of pure euphoria. The float glowed like someone had bottled sunrise and set it loose on wheels. Silk flags rippled in the air. Bubbles drifted like blessings. And a banner stretched across the top reading, “TRANS IS BEAUTIFUL. TRANS IS HOLY. TRANS IS HOME.”

The crowd erupted. They shouted cheers, tears, and hands over hearts. And our trans community seems to be the personal scapegoat of the red hat leader in our country this year. Even the furries paused their chaotic frolicking to clap.

Piper: “I want to live on that float. They have snacks and good lighting.”

Coco: “Those outfits are immaculate. I respect a community that commits to a color palette.”

Tinkerbell: “This is what liberation looks like. It’s soft, fierce, and unapologetically alive.”

A group of trans elders stood at the front, waving like royalty. Behind them, trans teens danced with the kind of joy that makes the air feel lighter. And in the very back, a trans man in a sparkly binder held a sign that said, “I survived. I’m thriving. Keep up.”

The red‑hat brigade tried to look away, but the float was too bright, beautiful, and full of life to ignore. One of them muttered, “This is confusing.”

Me: “Sweetheart, compassion isn’t confusing. You just haven’t tried it yet.”

Tinkerbell: “Bless her heart. And by bless, I mean educate.”

So, sprinkle the glitter. And tell your neighbor that Jesus fed people without asking for a lifestyle audit. Pride isn’t a phase, a parade, or a “difficult season of rainbow confusion.” It’s a declaration. A reclamation. It’s a glitter‑coated refusal to shrink that fills in the cracks of oppression. It’s Dykes on Bikes shaking the pavement. Drag queens blessing the crowd like queer clergy. Furries handing out emotional support stickers. The leather community teaching consent. And that’s better than half the churches in this zip code. And, finally, it’s the red‑hat feelings police losing theological debates to a cat in rainbow sunglasses. It’s my family that is chosen, furry, chaotic, and unbothered.

Piper: “If they don’t like it, they can look away. I’m queer, chaotic, and emotionally unavailable. Happy Pride.”

Coco: “Piper you are not gay. I’m not either. But I am petty. And that counts. But if they look away, I’ll make them look back.”

Tinkerbell: “Child, Pride is holy. Act like you know.”

And me? I’m hydrated. I’m moisturized. I’m queerly fortified. And I’m done explaining myself to people who think glitter is a threat. This is Pride 2026. This is my life. This is my family. And it’s me standing here in full queer glory. And watching people scream about “wokeness”, while their own orange‑tinted leader wears a full face of makeup. Which reportedly, he swoons over someone named Bubba. And keeps a communist‑flavored second daddy on speed dial. But somehow I’m the one who threatens traditional values. And if that offends you? Take it up with Jesus. He’s at the parade. Thanks for reading! Happy Pride!

Affirmation: I am unbothered. Uncloseted. And untouchable. I’m too hydrated for hate. And too holy for homophobia.

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You Can’t Pray the Gay Away, But You Sure Can Expose the Hypocrisy: A Southern Queer Survival Guide

“If your faith requires someone else to suffer, it’s not holy. It’s just dressed‑up cruelty.”

-This Puzzled Life

Light the charcoal. Apparently the courts woke up. Stretched. Sipped their Folgers and said, “Hmm. What if we brought back psychological torture today?” And the conservative Christians said, “YAY! Revival!” Meanwhile, every queer person in the South is standing on their porch like, “Lord, give me strength, patience, and a Xanax the size of a biscuit.”

Down here in Mississippi, we know hypocrisy like we know humidity. It clings. It suffocates. It ruins your hair and your spirit at the same time. And nothing brings out the hypocrisy quite like a ruling that says, “Sure, go ahead and traumatize queer people in the name of Jesus. He won’t mind.” These folks will tell you with a straight face that they’re doing this out of “love.” If that’s love, then I’m a straight man named Bubba who drives a lifted truck and says “bro” every six seconds.

Let’s be honest. This ruling isn’t about saving souls. It’s about controlling bodies. It’s about punishing difference. It’s about making queer people small enough to fit inside their narrow theology and even narrower worldview. And the wildest part? These are the same people who can’t keep their own households together. The same people who preach “traditional marriage” while living like a deleted storyline from a messy reality show. The same people who scream “protect the children!” While ignoring the actual dangers children face like abuse, exploitation, and the youth pastor who keeps volunteering for overnight trips.

But sure. Let’s focus on the gays. Because we’re clearly the problem. Not the pastors who keep getting “relocated.” Not the lawmakers who can’t keep their pants zipped. Not the “family values” influencers who spend more time in hotel rooms than in prayer.

Let me break it down in terms even a conservative uncle can understand. You cannot convert someone out of being gay. You cannot shame someone out of being gay. You cannot therapy someone out of being gay. You cannot “deliverance session” someone out of being gay. Unless the only thing you’re delivering is trauma.

If sexuality were a choice, don’t you think I would’ve chosen something easier? Something with less paperwork? Something that didn’t require me to explain myself at every family gathering like I’m giving a TED Talk in a Cracker Barrel? But no. God made me like this. Curved, colorful, and incapable of pretending otherwise.

You could dangle 45 sets of dangly bits in front of me like a clearance sale at Spencer’s Gifts and I still wouldn’t be straight. But put me in front of some boobs and a cooter cat and suddenly I’m glowing like a porch light in July. That’s not a choice. That’s not a phase. That’s not a “lifestyle.” That’s divine architecture.

If you want to stay in the closet because it feels safer, I get it. But don’t pretend it’s holiness. Don’t pretend it’s righteousness. Don’t pretend it’s “God’s plan.” It’s fear. And fear is the currency of conservative Christianity. I sprinted out of the closet like it was on fire. And I’ve been free ever since. Even with my own family members who weaponize scripture like it’s a Nerf gun filled with shame. I send that mess right back to sender with a smile and a boundary. Chosen family is where the love lives. Chosen family is where the truth lives. Chosen family is where the rainbow was always meant to shine.

Theo rainbow is divine reassurance. It’s God saying, “Relax. I made y’all fabulous on purpose.” No court ruling can change that. No pastor can change that. No conversion therapist with a clipboard and a superiority complex can change that. We are here. We are queer. We are not going anywhere. And we are not apologizing for existing.

So let the smoke rise like a prayer the evangelicals forgot to proofread. Stand tall in your queerness like a magnolia tree that refuses to bow to the storm. Because here’s the truth they don’t want to face. Every time they try to erase us. We multiply. Every time they try to shame us. We shine harder. Every time they try to legislate us out of existence. We become louder, brighter, and more unbothered than ever.

Their hypocrisy is loud. But our joy is louder. Their cruelty is sharp. But our resilience is sharper. Their fear is deep. But our love is deeper. And at the end of the day, when the court rulings fade. When the sermons lose their sting. When the shame campaigns collapse under their own weight. We will still be here laughing. Loving. Living. Thriving. Dancing in the rainbow God hung in the sky as a reminder that storms don’t last forever.

So let them clutch their pearls. Let them scream about “family values.” Let them pretend their closets don’t have motion‑activated lights. We know the truth. You damn sure cannot stop the rainbow from rising. Mic dropped. Floor cracked. Hypocrisy exposed. Amen and pass the sweet tea. Thanks for reading! And Happy Pride year-round. What are your thoughts on this type of ruling?

Affirmation: “My identity is divine. My joy is sacred. And no court, church, or closet can dim the rainbow God put in my soul.”

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Budtender Moment: Rancid Rainbow

“Can’t complain when you’ve got Mary Jane.”

-Unknown

Light the charcoal. Sprinkle the sage. Negative energy go away. Today is the last day for the Pride strain reviews. I enjoy doing strain reviews, especially those that relate in some way to our celebrations. Sit for a moment while I introduced you to our last little sassy beast.

The name of today’s strain highlight is Rancid Rainbow. The genetics include Rainbow Sherbert #11 x Rancid Skunk. And just the name of genetic strains we know that this one is probably, at the very least, a hybrid. It’s almost a truly equal hybrid. But a slight indica dominant strain sits at a 60%/40% ratio. On the inhale is the immediate “fruity pebble cereal” flavoring. On the back end is that stink that give it its name. And even though the genetics are skunky, it still carries that fuel stink and taste.

This is a strain that can be used during the day with moderation. Too much of this little girl and you might as well clock out. She’s a strong one at 29% THC. Her medical effects help to relief stress and pain at the top. And while the rest of us are almost finished with Pride, she is a “ride-or-die” that you want riding shotgun in your medicine cabinet. Rancid Rainbow ranks at 4.5 out of 5 as a total package. Well done, Southern Grown Therapeutics!

 I hope everyone has enjoyed all of the Pride celebrations for 2025. Everyone in the Pride family, I encourage you to gather your strength and carry the Pride flag within you everywhere you go. We have some difficult days ahead while “The Furor” is in power. He can run his mouth. But he can’t take our RANCID RAINBOW!

Affirmation: I am an optimistic, positive stoner.

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Laughing Rainbows

“It takes more than a sign, a fabulous outfit or a month of parades. Pride has to resonate from within; shine out to everyone around you. It has to mean something to you  before you announce it to the world.”

-Solange Nicole

Light the charcoal. Sprinkle the sage. Negative energy go away. As we continue to celebrate Pride, I want to highlight some of my favorite gay celebrity comedians. There is nothing like good humor. It has been one of the top factors for how I survived a life of abuse. Comedy can be raunchy. However, I respect humor in any way that I can find it. And I really love being able to laugh at myself.

I have several personal favorite “out and proud” lesbian comedians. These include Wanda Sykes, Ellen, DeGeneres, Kate McKinnon, Fortune Feimster, Margaret Cho, Jessica Kirson, Tig Notaro and Mae Martin. There are many more lesbian comedians. These are just a few of my favorites. And the lesbian comedic icons Wanda Sykes and Ellen DeGeneres, in my eyes, are considered legends in the game.

Kate McKinnon has grown her gift of comedy, becoming a big presence on Saturday Night Live. And she is truly gifted. It doesn’t take long once you begin watching her to realize that she’s truly gifted. Jessica Kirson is a comedian that I saw for the first time on YouTube. Her style is doing crowd work. It is a style of comedy that engages with and interacts directly with the audience. It isn’t a set routine.

Two of my favorite southern lesbian comedians are Tig Notaro and Fortune Feimster. These two ladies are truly hilarious. They both incorporate some of the funny things from the southern way of life. Tig Notaro is from my home state of Mississippi. And Fortune Feimster is from South Carolina. You can tell through their comedy that they understand what it’s like being gay in the south. So, when I struggle with my southern reality, I find these guys somewhere on the internet and let the stress melt away. And first thing in the morning, I fix my cup of coffee and turn on the podcast with Tig, Fortune and Mae. The podcast is called “Handsome.” And I promise these guys, for the most part, keep it clean and hilarious. And it helps to wash away my morning grumpiness.

My favorite gay male comedian is Matt Mathews. Another individual from the south that owns his craft. He is hysterically funny! His material is typically offensive to most conservative thinkers. But to make no mistake his material is some of the best in my book. The audience is always roaring with laughter. He’s just beginning to get the recognition that he deserves.

Check out some of these comedians if you’re in the mood for some good laughs. Or when you’re not in the mood for laughs. Maybe it will be the pickup that you need for your day to continue. I used a few clips of Fortune Feimster in my blog this month about my personal “coming out “story. Thanks for reading! Subscribe to my blog and you’ll never miss another post. Keep smiling!

Affirmation: My laughter heals me even if I’m laughing at myself

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Budtender Moment: Blues Brothers Motorbreath

“Two wrongs don’t make a right, but two joints made my night.”

-Unknown

Light the charcoal. Sprinkle the sage. Negative energy go away. Okie dokie! Today, I’m going to review strains that go along with Pride. Since I’m a lesbian, it wouldn’t be nice of me not to mention the part of the parade that I enjoy watching. It’s the “Dykes On Bikes” portion of the parade where some of the most masculine lesbians ride through on their motorcycles. And I assure you that your fragile masculinity could be smashed by some of these ladies. “Lady Lesbians Of The Bikes” I honor you with the cannabis strain with the Blues Brothers’s Label: Motorbreath.

This greasy, yet sexy, hybrid strain was actually named from a song called Motorbreath on Metallica’s 1983 album Kill’Em All. The diesel taste feels like it would be better suited on their Garage Days album. Anyway, what a pleasant surprise to find out those origins that lead back to my favorite heavy metal band of all time, Metallica. The nostalgia of this entire product just floods me with so many good memories. Because the taste will take you back, while the effects wrap you up.

Jim Belushi and Dan Aykroyd actually own Blues Brothers brand. John Belushi was a comedian and actor who traveled with Dan Aykroyd and performed as Jake and Elwood Blues. John Belush eventually died of a drug overdose. And his brother has been building a cannabis business in his honor. Jim Belushi stated in his reality program Belushi Farms, “Had my brother had access to medical cannabis, he would still be alive.”

This strain while definitely “stinky,” with some diesel fumes isn’t as heavy as the GMO strain. And it is ever since of the word “hybrid.” It feels like a sativa until the gassy, indica back end catches you. The strain has a lineage of Chemdog and SFV OG KUSH (San Fernando Valley). This would be a good strain for a lunch break if you can tolerate the indica effects. It’s used for chronic pain and stress. I think that it’s a strain for beginner or moderate users. And more of a “chill” strain for us experienced users. However, at 28.4% THC it won’t take long before it disables you for your entire lunch break. An Absolutely great hybrid in my book. The terpene profile is Caryophyllene, Myrcene and Limonene. This indica-dominant hybrid is definitely 4.25 out of 5 on the rating scale. A uniquely beautiful strain that will help many people no matter where on the continuum you reside. Way to go Blues Brothers!

“Dykes On Bikes” comeback you forgot your diesel! Happy Pride, everyone!

Affirmation: I attract the best weed.

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Wave Those Flags, Baby!

“The rainbow is a part of nature, and you have to  be in the right place to see it. It’s beautiful, all of the colors, even the colors you can’t see. That really fits us as a people because we are all of the colors.”

-Gilbert Baker

Light the charcoal. Sprinkle the sage. Negative energy go away. Okie dokie! Happy Pride to you all. Today, I’m going to show you examples of flags that are flown during pride month. I cannot possibly list them all. But make no mistake, all of us, no matter the grouping, fit under the rainbow flag. And even our allies now have their own flag. Fly those flags!!!

Rainbow Pride Flag

Original Gay Pride Flag

Lesbian Pride

Transgender Pride


Gay Men Pride

Aromatic Gay Pride

Polisexual Pride

Bisexual Pride

Polyamory Pride

Pansexual Pride

Bear Pride

Leather Pride

Furry Pride

Asexual Pride

Cisgender Pride

Questioning Pride

Two Spirit Pride

Inter-sexed Pride

Genderfluid Pride

Non-Binary Pride

Ally Pride 

Thank you again for reading this blog. There was no intention of leaving any group out other than for space. Every group is supported and included while I fly my own Lesbian Pride flag. And to our allies, there are not enough thank you’s and glitter to go around. You are and will forever be members of the Pride community. Thank you for always having our backs because WE ARE FAMILY! Happy Pride!

“Family values aren’t exclusionary. Family values are inclusive-and our family matters.”

-Bret and Stephen Shuford

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“Happy Pride!”

“Do not allow people to dim your shine because they are blinged. Tell them to put on some sunglasses, because we were born this way.”

-Lady Gaga

Light the charcoal. Sprinkle the sage. Negative energy go away. Okie dokie! You know what today is? I’ll give you a hint. It’s my favorite time of the year. IT”S GAY PRIDE MONTH! Everyone fly those flags and love who you love. I think those who are new to the pride family and are newly allied deserve to know just why we love pride month so much. 

On June 28, 1969 (no pun intended), the NYPD raided the Stonewall Inn. Raids at gay bars where the patrons and employees inside were interrogated while a crowd gathered outside. The sum of everyone fought back, and police barricaded themselves in the Stonewall Inn. The mob’s resistance went on all night, and continued for days in protests across New York City. 

A year later in June 1970 activists marched throughout the streets to commemorate the riots. It was called the Christopher Street Liberation Day where sparsely attended and encountered protests because of the outlandish costumes that some marchers wore.and is known as the first Pride Parade. Other pride celebrations were in cities like Los Angeles, San Francisco, and Chicago (bryanuniversity.edu, 2024). Pride is used to describe the community’s solidarity, identity and resistance to discrimination (britannica.com, 2025).

In 1978, the symbol representing Gay Pride first made its debut in San Francisco. It was the rainbow flag. The original flag consisted of eight colors (hot pink-sexuality, red-life, orange-healing, the sun-yellow, green-nature, blue-art, indigo-harmony and violet for spirit). The colors were tweaked a bit because of the unavailability of fabric colors. The demonstrations focused on participants’ being proud to be out of the closet regarding individual freedom and diversity of the LGBTQ community. 

In the 1980’s, after the spreading of AIDS, pride events focused on the social issues of the time. The LBGTQ community increased among the straight community, politician sympathies and gay-friendly businesses and corporations began participating in the marches. The popularity began spreading across the globe. Large cities such as Amsterdam, Chicago, London, Mexico City, New York, Paris, San Francisco and Sao Paulo attract several hundred thousand to more than a million annually. Stiff resistance in Jerusalem, Moscow and Warsaw but pride has still continued.

The groups of people who identified as gay, lesbian, bisexual, transgender or queer who felt empathy and solidarity based on shared experiences of prejudice, discrimination and disrespect or awareness of oppression were all included in the acronym LGBTQ. The acronym has again changed to include those who are “questioning,” “intersex,” and “agender” to LGBTQIA or LGBTQ+ (britannica.com, 2025).

In 1999, President Bill Clinton officially declared June as Gay and Lesbian Pride month. In 2009, President Barack Obama named it Lesbian, Gay, bisexual, and Trangender Pride Month. In 2016, President Obama designed the Stonewall Inn and the surrounding area as a national museum. And it was the first national monument that honored LGBTQ+ rights (bryanuniversity.edu, 2024). However, there is still the ongoing fight for equality and inclusion.

As of 2015, the Supreme Court ruled in Obergefell v. Hodges that same-sex couples have the right to marry in all 50 states.  The ruling also declared that same-sex couples have the same rights under the law as opposite-sex couples. This includes Social Security, health insurance and retirement savings. Most Americans agree that legalizing same-sex marriage is good for society.

In 2017, our country and communities witnessed the protections for LGBTQ people across the entire federal government. While President Biden reversed many of those attacks, Trump promised to go back even further on LGBTQ rights if re-elected. And sadly that has happened. Project 2025, has removed anti-discrimination policies. And on day one of his current presidency he began to eliminate protections for transgender students. This began to strip LGBTQ individuals of protections against discrimination in many areas including employment, housing, education, healthcare, and other federal programs.  And to date has kicked many transgender military personnel of their livelihood (aclu.org, 2025).

Ask yourself, “how does gender identity determine when, where and how your  “battle buddy” pulls a trigger? Aren’t our troops, regardless of how they identify, fighting for the freedoms of the same nation? Trangender soldiers are of no significant threat to anyone else in the military. Because when it comes down to protecting my six, it doesn’t matter how someone identifies in gender or sexuality, if the trigger gets pulled and I live to fight for freedom another day.

Our fight for equality will continue just like it began. We will be loud and proud no matter what our government or religion does to try and destroy our pride. We will be there with our colors on challenging everyone that there be justice for all. The LGBTQ communities will continue to demand that we be included in the preamble of the constitution which reads, “WE THE PEOPLE OF THE UNITED STATES OF AMERICA.” Stonewall will never die! Thanks for reading! Happy Pride Everyone!

“If I wait for someone else to validate my existence, it will mean that I’m short changing myself.”

-Zanele Muholi

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