are you a heterosexual gentrifier?

and other thoughts about my first bachelorette weekend

Last weekend I attended (and survived) my first bachelorette party weekend and it was spectacular. It involved a lot of laughing, a lot of heavy drinking, and to my surprise as a bachelorette party virgin, a string of gay bars.

When we walked into our first venue, I could tell it wasn’t a straight bar because the half-naked person treacherously frolicki…