feetish
ok, first of all, i have to say that my apartment is so hot, i can't stay there very long without going nuts. it's a wonder how i sleep in that place. and what i'm going to do on wednesday when i have to guarantee that i'll be there between 8 and 5 for the re-delivery of my purolator package (which better be my RP stuff...). not even ice cream helps, but it's just for another month and a half. i'll relocate to my new place soon enough. then i'll have air to think without having to step outside. i wouldn't mind, except it gives me such a false sense of what the weather's really like when i get dressed whilst sweating my balls off. nevertheless,
i've realized that copious footwear accquisition is how i deal with being in a new place and situation. i'm not gonna hate on the red slingback kitten heel pumps i scored at a garage sale for $5 yesterday, or the sick black boots i got with my baby for $15, or the legend of zelda shoes that got t-dot's attention, but really.
it's like i purge everything, then horde all new shoes. what a pattern.

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