It was like a Pride bar crawl thing, going from house party to house party. The drinks ranged from great to awful (so many melting rainbow Jello shots) but the music was fantastic. I don't remember who I went with, but eventually I bonded with a woman over being bi (her descriptor) and we hooked up, it was nice. Then her girlfriend came home and discovered agreeing to talk about possibly opening up their relationship was taken as "this is open right now" by new friend, and there was a lot of cry-fighting while I awkwardly got dressed. It was not a great Pride!