Thursday, April 1, 2010

Working White


Work boots in an easy-to-dirty white suede don't sit with me. And work boots with a skinny heel really doesn't sit right with me. But I don't know why I am so drawn to these things. My friend Kate told me that if I were to ever wear these boots she would laugh and throw things at me because they are ridonculous (that's from the movie Forgetting Sarah Marshall). That's when I told her to "Shut the fuck up." And she did.

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About Me

Addiction is never a good thing, but sometimes it's just what you need in order to make you happy. In my case, my shoe addiction has consumed every aspect of my life. I wonder about shoes constantly, conjure up styles that don't even exist, go crazy over anything from bougie heels to lowbrow knockoffs, drool over any stylish concoctions, and fawn over my ludicrous collection, which you will see through my weird photoshoot. (I will also showcase some heels on other peoples feet.) I am secretly an Imelda Marcos hater who does not like cheese.

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