My feet are freaking out. They are warm. They have enough room. I bought real shoes today. I am not sure if I have ever had real shoes before but oh my god - trust the Germans, by way of Italy. My ankles are currently smug. Why do we bother with all of this shit...I ask you? I want to buy twelve outfits and wear them. Mix and match. Clean, perfect, meticulous garments. I want to be done with all of this foolishness.
2 comments:
Your blog keeps getting better and better! Your older articles are not as good as newer ones you have a lot more creativity and originality now keep it up!
Now I feel shame for my costco sneakers. It was a lapse, I will climb onto your shoe train anew.
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