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Happy_Go_Lucky · 08-13-2014, 07:26 PM

Michfest is another year away, the RV's and cars are likely to be parked in their home away from the land.

Vagina and I had a memorable trip, we spent a few days in Chicago before Mich, flying around in helicopters, taking relaxing boat rides around the canal, dancing the bars closed, going way up high at some of the tallest buildings in the world, gawking at the hipsters going to Lollapalooza and so much more. The only thing that kept me anxious was thinking Chicago would run out of bananas for v.

We rented a house away from michfest because I suck and blow at camping and tenting and anything that resembles "roughing it." We drove an hour round trip every day. V was excited to see porcupines, deer crossing our path, naked women (all in the same place.)

We attended several workshops, walked the land, attended every. single. performance. on the day stage, the acoustic stage, and night stage. Elvira Kurt is the MC of the opening ceremonies and v found her extremely entertaining. The dancers, the singers, the bands *notably BITCH really had us rockin'. Bitch sang "Pussy Manifesto" and of course v and I never spoke those words no less than 564,001 times during our visit. We would begin and answer questions with...."Pussy Manifesto" this and "Pussy Manifesto?" It really was not that funny, yet v insisted it was so I pretended to enjoy saying "Pussy" over and over again. Sheeeesh.

There is an area of the land known as "The Twilight Zone" where anyone (who is not shy, a prude, conservative, an introvert) hang out until the wee hours of the morning. They smoke, drink and play adult games, as well as dance dance, dance. V and I were so appalled at their behavior we felt the need to investigate this phenomenon for 4 nights straight.

This was my first attendance to the closing ceremonies out of 7 tries. I was so moved and overwhelmed, I felt catatonic and vibrant simultaneously. The peace was in every cell of my body, the white light of hope calmed me like nothing else during the performances. The 90 minutes stood still, I breathe, eat and drink it now. When it came to the end, we all howled and howled and howled. *It came easy for me as I have a Pom. V howled all the way to the car and she was answered with joining howlers. It was magic.

This was a memorable fest and I am honored vagina accompanied me.

08-13-2014, 07:26 PM	#13
Happy_Go_Lucky Member How Do You Identify?: OFOS Butch who desires femme company. Preferred Pronoun?: Handsome devil you. Join Date: Nov 2012 Location: Anywhere I want to be Posts: 677 My Photo Gallery Thanks: 3,203 Thanked 3,365 Times in 627 Posts Rep Power: 21474849	Michfest is another year away, the RV's and cars are likely to be parked in their home away from the land. Vagina and I had a memorable trip, we spent a few days in Chicago before Mich, flying around in helicopters, taking relaxing boat rides around the canal, dancing the bars closed, going way up high at some of the tallest buildings in the world, gawking at the hipsters going to Lollapalooza and so much more. The only thing that kept me anxious was thinking Chicago would run out of bananas for v. We rented a house away from michfest because I suck and blow at camping and tenting and anything that resembles "roughing it." We drove an hour round trip every day. V was excited to see porcupines, deer crossing our path, naked women (all in the same place.) We attended several workshops, walked the land, attended every. single. performance. on the day stage, the acoustic stage, and night stage. Elvira Kurt is the MC of the opening ceremonies and v found her extremely entertaining. The dancers, the singers, the bands notably BITCH really had us rockin'. Bitch sang "Pussy Manifesto" and of course v and I never spoke those words no less than 564,001 times during our visit. We would begin and answer questions with...."Pussy Manifesto" this and "Pussy Manifesto?" It really was not that funny, yet v insisted it was so I pretended to enjoy saying "Pussy" over and over again. Sheeeesh. There is an area of the land known as "The Twilight Zone" where anyone (who is not shy, a prude, conservative, an introvert) hang out until the wee hours of the morning. They smoke, drink and play adult games, as well as dance dance, dance. V and I were so appalled at their behavior we felt the need to investigate this phenomenon for 4 nights straight. This was my first attendance to the closing ceremonies out of 7 tries. I was so moved and overwhelmed, I felt catatonic and vibrant simultaneously. The peace was in every cell of my body, the white light of hope calmed me like nothing else during the performances. The 90 minutes stood still, I breathe, eat and drink it now. When it came to the end, we all howled and howled and howled. It came easy for me as I have a Pom. V howled all the way to the car and she was answered with joining howlers. It was magic. This was a memorable fest and I am honored vagina accompanied me. __________________ Hair Pulling...... not just for preschoolers.