Jan 24, 2005 16:58
I hate heels. Mostly because I can't walk in them worth crap but also because they remind me of old people. Adults, I mean. And I hate the idea of being grown- I absolutely despise, abhor, detest, whatever negative verb you can think of, I probably have that feeling towards the prospect of adulthood.
I wish I could stay young and carefree and childish for just a few years more. Just a few more years to appreciate being a kid.
So anyway, high heels, to me, represent the altogether too quickly approaching maturity that will inevitably knock me on my bum and into reality, adulthood, and responsibility. Plus they are uncomfortable as heck. Maybe a nostalgic pair of keds or those gellie sandals? I'd gladly wear those for a stroll down memory lane.
I'm quite pleased with that entry. I feel better now.