You know that part in Tori Amos's cover of "Happiness Is a Warm Gun" that's just a minute of
her moaning "I need--" over and over again?
I'm feeling that way about a couple pairs of shoes. Largely
these babies, which are both available in my size and on sale, AT LAST, but also
these and
these (and
these) (okay,
and these). Dammit. Someone tell my shoelust that I don't have an income right now!
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