Inqui Wrap-up

Yet another strangely-enjoyable hangover day... and time for a brief Inqui wrap-up. Spent the day panicking with pre-party anxiety. Went walking and shopping with Whoretic for last minute outfit requirements and to try and get myself into a suitable headspace. Seems a lot of my friends had also been freaking out about the night for various reasons. This probably means we are a pack of neurotic crazy people, but kind of comforting to know that I'm not the only one who lacks the confidence needed to deal with this scene from time to time. It can be very stressful!

Met up with with a pile of pervy people at The Newtown for pre-party drinkies, admired each other's outfits and had a couple of beers. Piled into taxi and headed to Moore Park. Ahhhh.... to walk into a roomful of leathered up bears and queers and freaks and kinksters is just heaven! Smooched and cuddled and chatted and laughed and kissed hellos for the first few hours. Drank some beer, had some toilet sex, danced with some bears (including a ridiculous cling-wrap routine in the retro tent!), danced to Sveta with the dykes and Mandy with the boys, had some strange sort of naughty fumbling ridiculous encounter with a boy against a railing and then stumbled about being silly outside as the sun came up. Back to a friend's place, crashed out on his floor for a while, poured self into cab and bus and fell onto the lounge in the backyard. Slept in the sunshine for a few hours, got fed fruit toast and coffee by Whoretic, called my Mum for Mother's Day and spent the rest of the day curled up with a blankie watching Scrubs DVDs. All in all, wasn't a bad affair at all. New job tomorrow, so no heading out for me tonight (too broke and broken anyway- very expensive and exhausting night).

Oh, and I vaguely recall having given my amyl to someone, so if that person was you could you please return it to me? Ta!