Confessions of a shoe addict.
In love with heels but baby, we’ve got to part.
I am a typical woman. That statement is loaded with qualities that only women would understand. You know, like having a closet full of clothes and not being able to find anything worth wearing? Anyone?
Today I’ll not talk about the fullness of my closet or inadequacy thereof. Today we are all about footwear. You see, I have these gorgeous toenails that need a trendy pair to go with. Someone once told me never to wait for validation from elsewhere. “Celebrate yourself”, he said. So, here’s to me celebrating me.
The thing is I never get shoes that I can walk in comfortably. Just like clothes, my shoe rack is a cemetery of sorts for shoes. It’s either grown too big for my right foot to hold or too small for my right foot, yet while buying them…
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