I don't wear heels. I have all of about 4 pairs. The main reason behind this is because of some irrational, paranoid fear that they will prohibit me from running effectively should I befall a sudden hostile military takeover, natural disaster, extraterrestrial invasion, rampaging genetically malformed creature or basically any situation that would warrant me running for my life. It's ridiculous I know, but my 'flight' response must just be more prevalent.
Therefore, 5 inch platform sandals would HARDLY qualify. Only somehow I own a pair now....
(Becca, Tony Bianco)
S: Is it the price?
J: No.....the price is reasonable......
S: Well do you like them?
J: Yeah...they are really really nice and I don't actually own any heeled open-toed sandals.
S: But...?
J:.......these shoes have loose morals! What will people think? Of me?
S:.................BWHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHAHA
J: I THINK THEY ARE SKANKY
S: LOL no, they're fierce.
J: ARGH nooo! They send the wrong message! And they intimidate me! They have a past I bet! But they're kind of fantastic....
A similar conversation ensued later after I had purchased them and showed them to another friend.
J: I bought these really skanky platform sandals
A: Let me see! Oooh, they're hot. All your flats are going to be like "Look at her! I bet she's had sex with multiple partners...AT THE SAME TIME."
J: ....
Somehow I could totally picture shoes as bitchy school girls who make snarky comments like that.
Principal Gold: Malcolm, have you ever tried to run away in high heels?
Malcolm: No, sir, I...
Principal Gold: Not that easy. Not that easy...
- J
PS. MAJOR MAJOR money spending/clothes buying has occured the past 3 days. We blame post-exam release. Pictures (FOR REAL THIS TIME) to come!

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