Moetoberfest 2015 in Piccies

Well, that was pretty fun.

Man, I am so fucked now though. Fucked = tired as fuck.
A 9-hour shift yesterday, finishing at 4pm, to rush home and grab my bag (luckily I’d prepared the previous night) to catch the 4:34 train to Petrie, and then I walked the half-hour commute from there. Eventually found the venue.
I thought they may not let me in, given that I was only wearing gym shorts and a shitty shirt, but I was there at 5:50pm so technically beat the ‘After 6pm dress-code’. The lady at the front desk didn’t seem to mind. I told her I was there for Moe’s party and asked her if there was somewhere I could change (so she knew I wasn’t trying to look like a hobo entering the venue.

I’m glad I did dress like that though. The area is pretty bogan. Even some of the people on the train fit the stereotype.

I used the main venue bathrooms to get changed, but the cubicles were so small! It didn’t leave much room to change into my costume, so that was a challenge in itself. Of course I had to listen in on guys talking to each other at the urinal about gross stuff. I forget what it was now, I was trying to tune out.

Anyway, fast forward, I was changed. I was completely naked under the tights but the costume covered where was needed. Thank God too, because now that it’s a day later, there’s quite a few photos popping up on Facebook, and that would be embarassing. I’m a grow’er and not a show’er anyway. Sometimes that’s a good thing, other times it isn’t. I guess it depends on who’s viewing the photos :P

I entered the function room and I didn’t know a single person there, except for Moe, of course. He gave me a big hug. I put the bag I got him on the gift table. So I was kind of wandering around awkwardly for a while there. I was the first to the bar lol. Might as well drink something. I didn’t get alcohol however, just soft drink.

Sheldon arrived soon after, so i finally knew someone because everyone else there were Moe’s family members.
A few more friends arrived later on.

Anyway, there isn’t much to say other than he did a really good job of Moetoberfest this year. I’ll let the pics I took do the talking.

Sheldon, Me and Mitch

Rhys decided to jump in the next pic.

Moe, Luke and Steve

Me and Sheldon. Hate the red-eye but I couldn’t get rid of it without a proper editting program. Oh well.

Me and Rhys

Me and Steve

Steve, praying when a Madonna song came on. I can’t believe how well this photo turned out, with the light deciding to come over the moment I took it. He’s even made it his profile pic haha.

I also took a video of him doing that and singing along to “Open Your Heart.”

A few other pics turned up which are pretty good. This one’s from Steve. Glad there was a full-length one taken of me, even though my belt had become way too loose by that point. It was hard to do it up tight though. I was totally feeling up Sheldon’s ass during our previous photos above together too haha. I was impressed at how firm it’s gotten.

Rhys came back from the bathroom and told me that apparently Moe’s mum was giving us disapproving looks when I was grinding against Rhys on the dance-floor lol. I had no idea, but Rhys was like, “Awkward!”
Luke in the photos is Rhys’ partner. It was so totally cute when Rhys was introducing Luke as “My other half.”

I thought this pic was totally adorable. These are my friends!

Sorcerer Steve, King Rhys and me (Gay Lancelot).

Moe’s friend,Eden, thought it was hilarious that I called myself “Gay Lancelot”
I explained, saying that it was Lancelot’s outfit, but blue instead, therefore, Gay Lancelot. She kept confusing it with “Sexy Lancelot” but hey, that works too LOL.

Haha

This was our Kodak pic.

I was cutting it damn fine getting back to the train station to catch that last train though. PhewIE! I managed to change back into the bogan clothes because I didn’t like the area and it was now 11:05pm, so I tried to stay as late as I could. I hugged Moe goodbye and he goes to me, “I’ll drive you home!”
I said, “Don’t be silly, you’re staying til Midnight! Thankyou though.”

Very kind of him, considering it was his party! It would have meant having to wait there until probably like 1am though. I just couldn’t do it.

So, cut to me RUNNING in those shoes because I swore I was gonna miss it because it took ages to change back out of that costume and stuff it in my bag. My feet were killing me!
Anyway, I slept a bit on the train, and finally made it home by something like 1:10am.

I have no idea how I made it to work (by 6am!) and did another 9 hour shift. I’m literally like a zombie now!

Last updated October 04, 2015