Mother.
Fucking. D'uh.
Yet how bad is it that I would still nearly sell my soul for a pair? *Sigh*
(...yes, yes part of the problem yadda yadda greedycakes. They're pretty.)
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I loves me some shoes, but I just don't get wearing heels that make you scream in agony, throw out your back, and gives you bunions and corns from prolonged exposure. Does. not. compute.
-- by
Kimberly, at
9/07/2007 8:43 PM