"Oh you can watch me walk if you want to, want to. I bet you want me back, now don't you, don't you? I'm about to show you just how missin' me feels, in my red high heels."-Kellie Pickler
Happy New Year!!! Yeah, I'm a few days late, but once again I've been busy.
One particularly busy day was New Year's Eve. On that day, I was in Washington, D.C. visiting with two of my closest friends as we broadcasted our "shoe porn" for all the world to see.
For me, my hot pink pumps were a chance to do something a little different. For the most part, my shoe collection consist of shoes in the hues of black or silver. There is like one pair of royal blue shoes as well as a pair of goldish shoes and some brown shoes. But the hot pink were definitely a departure from my norm.
Can we say five-inch heel? Can we also say hot pink as has already been mentioned before. Never in my life had I felt that tall. Nor have I ever had the feeling of wearing some of the baddest shoes in the room.
Then, there was my friend who wore some hot and sexy shoes herself. But her shoes had a story. See, this time last year, she was curled up in a ball mourning the engagement that was. The shoes could've fell victim to the the death of that relationship. But instead, she turned them into a deadly pair of party heels and felt ever the better for it. No longer the "wedding shoes", they are henceforth known as "the party shoes."
Who knew shoes had so much power? I think our "shoe porn" gave us the self-esteem orgasm we all need every once in awhile.