Nervous Breakdown

Dictae of a New York City-ensconced worried gay.

7.12.2007

We feel pretty tonight somewhere.

You could combine Cher's defunct gothic tchotchke catalog, "Sanctuary," with her entire Bob Mackie wardrobe, and the result still wouldn't even come close to being as breathtakingly gay as what's below. Enjoy!



Posted by The NB at 7/12/2007
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