When I went to high school, there was this "it" that I would see occasionally. It was so out of place you couldn't but help but notice. I had never seen one before, and I could not believe the school would put up with it.
It wore hotpants and ankle boots, with bright red lipstick and heavily mascaraed eyes. It's movements were SOO exaggerated that it could not be ignored. It worked so hard at the feminine hip swing (which comes natural to women) that it became a "uncanny valley" like caricature.
This fellow went on to hook up with a man, and one day they robbed a rural bank and killed three women. Apparently the women used to make fun of the girly boy and his boyfriend, and these two viciously cut off their heads with a large knife. They caught them after they fled to San Francisco.
I have read various other examples of the viciousness of enraged homosexuals. Perhaps there is no correlation, but there certainly are a lot of examples. Ng, Dahmer, Gacy, etc.
Thinking this through over time and have come to the conclusion that homosexuality is the ultimate in narcissism. It is the highest form of self-love. The “other” must be as nearly like me as possible, because I am the center of my existence. This explains why homo-relationships rarely last. They are always seeking that mirror image that doesn’t exist. It explains their obsession with gaining “acceptance” from society. Ridicule will send them into rage. Obama being one example. The world has to conform to them, not the other way around. They are obsessively clean, yet indulge in filth. Walking contradictions of sanity, yet very “lovable” people.
JMHO. That will be $350 co-pay for the analysis please.