I don't care that these shoes do not match anything in my wardrobe. I will find some way to wear them. They were only two beer units,* so it's not like they were a ton of money.
Kim my San Francisco friend might have talked me away from them. I don't know. When we were shopping last week, she gently persuaded me not to get the tacky, sparkly items with beads, fringe and sequins. And the pictures of cats. And leopard prints.
She's a good friend that way. There is always the ungapatcheyed side of me dying to get out. I have to squash it in.
* Lindy, you were right about Elite Repeat. Wow!