(House of Holland tee, Supre skirt, vintage boots)
i'm moving house on the weekend, and im sorting through a lot of clothes and bags and shoes to put up for sale/auction, and these boots ... ....... .... these freaking boots, i just dont know what to do with. hooker-high stiletto heel, shiny patent black, and the most amazing shape ever for a bootie...everything i look for in an ankle boot, PLUS they make me feel part tranny/part Kate, which is what fashion is meant to make you feel. Only problem really, is that they are completely unwearable. they kill me everytime, and coming from me, that means a lot. i wear 5-inches to work. im on my feet 8 hours a day. i can't even last 5 minutes in them. no that is not an exaggeration (oh how i wish it was!). they have really only seen the cinema and pretty restaurants, and how i wish i can take them out on more adventures to see the world. i could definitely use the money by selling the gorgeous-unwearable, but everytime i put them on the sell pile, i take one look and fall in love again. and really.... if you had a "special child" you wouldnt really give it away just because you couldnt take them out everywhere. and yes i know shoes arent children, but to me, at this point in my life, they kind of are.
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