Do you drink the Honest Tea/Honest Ade series, ita?
I've only tried one Honest Tea so far, and I think I like the watery Snapple better.
I have a million shoes, most of them black, many of them a) boots b) mary janes c) ballet flats.
I still need another pair of mary janes at least. But I do have the holy grail of them--I wearing a black steel toed pair right now. IN MY SIZE (the orange pair are a little big).
I want about a billion shoes. I think I have 12 wearable pairs (three pairs of sneakers, one pair of boots, two pairs of stilettos, two pairs of low-heeled pumps in black and brown, one pair of chunky black heels, and two pairs of spring/summer wedges), two pairs that need to be reheeled and resoled, and a half dozen more pairs that need to be either reheeled or thrown out; they're not really good quality enough to be worth rehabbing, but I feel bad just tossing mostly wearable and only partly broken stuff.
If we had a big huge house I'd totally have a shoe room. Or possibly a shoe annex off the vintage dress room.
CLEAN ALL THE THINGS apron.
Also, I clearly need to visit Cole Valley stat!
People, if it doesn't fit, has stains, or if you are not going to wear or fix it/them, get rid of it/them!
I just did that with t-shirts! got about 10 of them in a bag to go. See I do get rid of stuff, just still have too much.
Can I admit that I don't get the Clean All the Things references? What's up with that?
eople, if it doesn't fit, has stains, or if you are not going to wear or fix it/them, get rid of it/them!
I have been! But I still have BOXES of tuff that I am going to fix/modify.
I am missing the shoe gene. Perhaps it's like the ability to roll your tongue (which I can do).
Connie is me. I feel like I'm deficient somehow because I really don't like shoes.
I have short (5.5), super-wide feet, higher than average arches. Very much like Alley Oop.
I have never really enjoyed, nor felt comfortable, in shoes. When I DO find styles that I like, if I don't buy multiple pairs, I regret it.
An old bf used to chide me for this, so one night, I went all shoe crazy and bought 3 entire new pairs at once. (none of them sneakers) I came in, flush with my victory, to show them off.
Without a word, he walked into the other room and came out with a pair of black clogs, a pair of black granny boots and a pair of black flats that were so similar to what I already had in my closet...not the same brands but the exact same cuts...as to be identical.
He just sighed,"Hopeless," and walked away.