01.19
I just had to get Myself new shoes today, even though I just bought some a couple of days ago.
I have this real problem with bringing Myself to buy practical shoes…I just can’t do it! If they aren’t high heels or platforms then the only way I will spend money on them is if they are creepers!
I am tired of the only shoes I have here that aren’t heels or platforms, or heeled platforms. All My shoes are still in New Orleans aside from a pair of thigh high boots that have laces up the fronts, a pair of thigh high boots with a thick heel and no laces, My transmuters, My 7 inch stiletto sandals, and now these two new pairs which are a pair of stilletto black platform with a clear strap, and this pair that is black platform with a plack strap at the ankle and over the body of the foot.
Yes, while looking for shoes to trapse all over the city in I chose to break My neck and ankles in a pair of black open toed high heels with a platform lift.
I just can’t stand looking at My pretty feet in ugly shoes. I spoil My feet with pedicures, foot lotions, daily care, hosery and the most wickedly painful sexy shoes. A simple skirt and shirt can totally be transformed into a classic and simple yet very sexy outfit with the right pair of shoes… as Michael Jordan used to say, “It’s gotta be the shoes”.
Pain is beauty, beauty is pain.
It’s better to look good than to feel good.