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I got new shoes today, well new for me, but from like 96 or something. Anyways, they are DocMartins brown oxfords, and I luff them. I was suprised they fit because they are labeled an 8, and I usually wear a 9 or a 10. Go England and their shoesize conversion! But yea, they make me happy, and a whole 2 or 3 inches taller. Which honestly I do not need, I'm happy at 5'7". But yea. They were my oldest sisters back in 96, she barely wore them, gave them to my other sister, and today I found them in her closet at her apartment and asked if she wanted them. Now they are mine.
That was a long story on a like 5 minute event. Phwoar.
I want a new wardrobe and for people to just accept change and what people really are like. Is it so shocking I want a pair of heels or to wear a scarf and a skirt? *gasp* *dies from shock* Obviously, this is what happens when I try that.
I found scarves from the 60s at the Grandma's place. I want them all, I only got to take one tho. Poo.
Later Days,
<3 a shallow jptk
That was a long story on a like 5 minute event. Phwoar.
I want a new wardrobe and for people to just accept change and what people really are like. Is it so shocking I want a pair of heels or to wear a scarf and a skirt? *gasp* *dies from shock* Obviously, this is what happens when I try that.
I found scarves from the 60s at the Grandma's place. I want them all, I only got to take one tho. Poo.
Later Days,
<3 a shallow jptk