I did, however, see some really groovy shoes. I am not really a girly shoe kinda girl-I tend to wear more dykey styles. Lots of smooth brown leather, and usually pretty clunky. And with my foot tattoo, that is probably for the best, although sometimes it is cute, when the birdie's head peeps out of my shoe. I wouldn't dare try to walk in heels. But I will admit that I have shoe fantasies, and I love to try them on just to see. I walk through even our little selection at Belks, and some of the shoes I see-like buttah, baby! I can't believe the colors and textures. When I was growing up, there was brown, black, white (but never after Labor Day!) and for hussies, f**k me red. And the prices! They need to come out with the shoe version of Bag, Borrow or Steal for me to be able to afford all the shoes I covet (but in all honesty would never wear). I guess I will have to content myself with visiting them.
- I love a lot. I wait a lot. I try to find a lot to laugh at. I don't usually have trouble with that. I pray a lot. I'm not always sure who or what I pray to, but I firmly believe that prayer makes a difference. I try not to panic very often. I try to learn something new every day. I spend a lot of time poking my nose into other peoples' bidness via their blogs. I clean up an awful lot of feathers. You can dress me up, but you can't really take me out. I travel a lot when I can find bird sitters and we take them with us when I can't. I drink, prolly to excess, but I rarely get sick because my body is a hostile environment to germs (or maybe no SELF RESPECTING germ would LIVE in my body?) I collect: gnomes, passport stamps, MONEY-preferably US dollars or Euros, red headed womyn and chicks named Stephanie. My Momma taught me many many years ago that girls don't fart, they foosie. She taught me lots of other chit too. Thanks for stopping by-leave me a comment and let me know you were here, feel free to link to me, or email me at firstname.lastname@example.org
Wednesday, September 10, 2008
I've spent the last two hours scouring the internet, trying to find a pair of the old tire tread huarache sandals like the ones I had in high school. They were leather, hand woven brown sandals with open toes and recycled tire treads for soles and they had a strap that buckled. I found a similar pair for men by Minnetonka, but they are a gussied up version that looks very nice but NOT what I want. I want the real thing, and I am finding it surprisingly difficult to find them. I am used to being able to google up basically anything I can dream up.
Posted by derfina at 11:54 AM