Less than one week to Brandi's wedding. Last night we went to her Bachelorette Party which was a bit strange because I've never been to one. I did know that there was going to be a stripper there (who never showed up or called to cancel so if you're in Houston, the most unreliable strippers you can get are at http://houstonhotbodies.com/). It would have been nice though.
I wasn't feeling very well anyway. Since I've been here in Texas, I have had constant stomach problems. It's like they won't go away. So I sorta did a half-assed job getting myself drunk that night. Drinking's hard to do when even mouthwash makes me want to barf.
Part of it was a FUN Party and if you don't know what it is, it's just a sales pitch to buy overly priced sex toys and junk. Of course, I was a bit reserved at what I would buy because I have to fly back with the stuff in my luggage. I wanted a "Pocket Pussy" which I've always been... um... intrigued with. But I didn't want to have to explain that to the guys who search my luggage. So I bought some lubricant that I thought wasn't going to be sticky. Well it was sticky so I was pretty upset about that. Especially since it was grossly overpriced. In fact, I'm still sticky from it. One of the feelings I hate is "sticky".
Brandi got a 10% cut out of whatever was bought so it's basically why I got it. Plus I didn't see the $30 worth of the pocket pussy. I was thinking it would be like $10 or so. I so would have gotten one. I guess I can find them in Australia.
During that party I was actually told to put some stuff on my dick that didn't work. And also some junk to put on my nipples (because everybody else was so shy) and that didn't work either. Before I had my nipples pierced (which I did about 4 years ago and took them out in 2006 before I flew to Australia one time), I had no sensitivity in them. Now it downright sucks. There has to be some serious suction going on but hey, I get off to that.
After that, we headed to a local diner, ate and went to Brandi's house where I argued with my significant other for about 20 minutes about my dog's living situation then watched the 2nd half of Silence of the Lambs which I've never seen.
So that was last night. I was only about 20% from drinking Midori. Drinking just isn't too amusing anymore. Especially when I feel like throwing up hours later.
One thing I've learned about these experiences is sometimes I wish I was straight enough to get married and have kids. In fact, I had a dream that I had one. But yeah, I don't know when or if that will ever happen.
So that's it. You guys have fun. I hope you learned something here. And now I must go visit my family. :) Bye.