I love her dress. I love her hat. And I need her shoes. I'd most likely break my neck in those. Or worse. I could just imagine myself tottering along in those and then my ankle and my leg snapping in half and I'm left with a wobbly foot full of pain and clothed in amazing shoes. Perhaps I can try these, instead?
I like the snake skin texture too. I can't get over the smooth feel and the wonderful shininess of those gold heels, but the thought of standing a skinny little pole to support me is frightening. I'll stick with the thicker, safer heels, thank you.
Thursday, November 19, 2009
Playing our song on a broken phonograph...
Labels:
black heels,
fashion,
gold heels,
high heels,
inspiration,
metallic,
snake skin
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