Dismay

DismayWe’ve all been there. You’re alone in the house, your mother’s closet beckons, you must indulge. You have no choice in the matter; it’s entering the Zone of Forbidden Objects; it’s the call of the (transvestic) wild. Anyone who knows what the hell I’m talking about will understand this caption. Think of it as the prequel to a caption from last year, The Whole Closet.

Amanda

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