Tuesday, February 06, 2007 .

-= The Walk =-


I have this pair of old, Globe skater shoes. It's amazing what they've been through with me. But it's time has come to be retired. The soles are worn, the heel support broken and the edges threadbare.
Trouble is, it's hard to find a replacement that could serve the purpose so precisely. The look, the function, the versatility. So many pretty shoes have failed to pass the scrunity of the eye that's stared at the Globes for four good years.


Four (good years) To The Floor


i swear a good pair of shoes are damn hard to find and harder to keep. They die eventually. sigh.

screaming infidelity at 6:16 PM
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