Translation: AAP is still in denial that most gay men actually look like average guys.
Hmmm.... where do you live? AL? Cuz we all hot down here. Some *cough*me*cough* just hotter than others.
Translation: I only watch CNN.
No, just MSNBC
Translation: Gays in general, AAP in particular, are hateful bitches, just like Christian Conservatives, but with better fashion sense.
Now if I were hateful AND grossly ignorant with an IQ lower than my shoe size, you might mistaken me for a christiany conservative
Translation: I'm going to play straight for the evening. My cover will be blown, however, when I accidentally describe Brad Pitt as, "Yummmy."
Please. He's more like MMMmmmmmmmmmmmmmmyyyyy! Get it right
Translation: EF is my therapist. I wonder why I have so many problems.
I prefer to be around those in worse shape than myself.
Translation: I'm hot and just want to emphasize that and pretend that it's some kind of curse because modesty has never been my strong suit.
You lost me at "and". So we will just leave the statement with "I'm hot." Why yes. I am.
Translation: I have no tattoos.
There ain't no graffitti on this temple.
Translation: When I do my Liza Minelli floor show, I ALWAYS brush and floss beforehand.
Actually I don't. Then I do all my drag queening on Hee Haw.
Translation: I'm wondering if I could trade sexual favors for an extra package of peanuts.
Peanuts are everything. A peanut pack is the swiss army knife of airlines. It is your pillow, floatation device, seat cushion, when full, dinner, barf bag, parachute when empty.