Well it’s the last day of Movember! Where the heck has it gone!!? It has been one crazy month, full of surprises and hidden joys that come with growing a moustache. Those include various stares whenever you leave the house, a suppository for cheezel crums and dusted sugar off of fresh cream donuts, and of course the thrill of being mistaken for a member of the Village people. I can’t stop thinking about the good times, and it’s been really hard to shake the song that’s been on loop all day! So thanks to all those people that have donated money, you have done prostates all around the country a world of good!!

Movember- Don't dream it's over
1 month til Christmas AND $1 Cheezels at Coles… CAN YOU BELIEVE THAT?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!?!? Probably not. This is the kind of news that you Sydney people need to hear, I mean you live in Sydney, things don’t get much bleaker than that! I am drinking chocolate milk and listening to Pinkerton, just thought that you should know that in your brain.

Movember sleeps for no man! Especially when that man has an uncontrollable bodily function getting busy on his face!! So I present a Mo that has been waiting for its photo to be taken for the last few days!

Kinda want to start a Green Day cover band. “Why?!?” I hear you collectively scream! Well… because they are so awesome and totally not past their prime, and they are still pumping out relevant music! But seriously, so I can sing my own cover of that song that goes “Wake me up when Movember ends”. I think the film clip is all about war and sadness, I could make it about prostates and sadness. Done.

