I have been jolted out of my breakup-induced (still plotting my revenge) fashion coma because the King, McQueen has died.
Poor him, but what about me?!? This throws my whole life's plan off course!! Who's going to design my wedding dress when i wed a European Count?! We were supposed to laugh and giggle while he created a master-piece that I was to wear down the aisle for my first of many weddings!
All half-jokes aside, Rest in Peace Sir.
