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This weekend was my little sister's bachelorette party. We had a stripper for her. I got teabagged by him. I had to tell my husband that night, "Uh, hon? I got teabagged by another man tonight." How's that for a confession? It was a great party.

I made a penis cake. It was really tasty and had a creamy filling.

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We played several games, one of which was pin the penis on the blow-up man.

Here's my sister:

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And here's me:

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Gratuitous stripper-butt shot!

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Afterwards, we went to the Bonham - a club in SA that I later realized I've been going to for seventeen years. I have so many memories there. It's an old victorian house, with about 3 floors, wooden staircases everywhere, wooden floors, it's so awesome. They always play good music. I got an MIP there when I was 18, did my first hit of acid there, ah, memories. I love that place.

Anyway, we took the blow-up man with us, and he was the life of the party. They even gave him a wrist band when we entered the club! It was hilarious. We named him Pedro. He got to dance with everybody. But the demise of Pedro: he sprung a leak. We tried to give hime CPR, but it was no use.

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The wedding is in 10 days! I'm beside myself with joy for her, awesome, awesome, awesome.

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I've got to leave for yoga in a few.

Peace out.

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