"You're so brave...."

Last night I went to a Bearracuda underwear party. I've been to a few. They're always fun. Ya strip down to your undies and dance among a crowd of half naked bearrish men. What's not to enjoy? I usually wear a jockstrap and matching sneakers and socks. A friend of mine who I talked with today said I was brave for doing that. If I really think about it, not really. It's not so much that as I want to go out and experience things so that when i'm older I won't look back on my life and say "I wish I had done this and this..." Of course I realize that not everyone is comfortable dancing in their underwear in a club, but sometimes ya gotta just say FUCK IT and not care about being self conscious. When you actually do that you realize how many things that you thought were a big deal really aren't. Like dancing in a club in your jockstrap. However, if you're not cool with random strangers coming up to you and feeling you up, slapping your ass, sliding their fingers along side your buttcrack then ya probably shouldn't do it, or at least keep your clothes on. Haha!