God, I looooooove the Undead Office Worker look, it tells such a clear story with so little. The drab grey suits punctuated eventually by pops of bright red blood, the increasingly pale foundation, the contacts - the way the slight variations between outfits (skirt length, shoes, accessories) serve counterintuitively to reinforce the feeling of repetition, painting a picture of this character's life, day after day of monotony that can't even be ended by death.
I don't know what the gloves were about, though. I think he just wanted to serve cunt.
One of the highlights of the MCR concert for me was catching up with @babyboybuckley whom I adore! Was a pleasure to entangle my Black Parade with his Party Poison!