I Love My Shoes!

It’s true! I have not so many pairs, but I love them all, tho I admitted I have one favorite pair. I don't go out a lot, if all my shoes have feelings, they will sort of having negative sentiment toward my white sneaker. Every time I’m in the mood using shoes (I use sandals mostly, but we’re talkin’ shoes here) I always go for the white sneaker. It looked so good with the gold lining. Sadly it’s a suede! I’m having a hard time maintaining. Even though most of the time it’s killing one toe at a time and in spite of all that dirt that wont come off from the suede, I still uses it.

Recently, one occasion got me thinking… why did I buy all that shoes if I didn’t even having desires wearing it? Hell, I just bought a virgin cowboy boots that never even touch the asphalt.

So, just last week, when a friend asked me to have a ‘hunting’ time at Oh La La, I had to take the boots out for a little ride. Won't be fair for it cause it’s been weeks since the first time I bought it. Still… it killed one toe at a time!

Seems like all my shoes having this harmful thoughts for my toes!

I remember once, 5 years ago, I bought this blue puma for 50% off. And as usual, I picked it for the reason of its look (I never really care if it’s comfy or not as long as it’s fashionable). Turns out, it was the comfiest shoes I have ever had!! I used it all the time. Days and nights, formal or informal, every occasion. As time goes by, the fiber lining started to peel, until finally it’s all stripped. But I still used it. It was 2006 when a friend feels sorry for me and asked me if I wanted him to buy me a shoe. But I have always said to him that I like the shoe and asked him just think of it as a vintage shoe. After a couple of complains from other friends, I thought that was my cue to let it go and retired it. Tho until now, I still keep the shoe.

As I wonder through my old shoes I had, I seldom use them! Even one or two shoes that I never use. I happen top found my gray bulky sneaker, green slim, white/green A, white kappa, black layer, and some others. And just yesterday, for my very first real date, I use an old shoe that used to be one of my favorites, a 78 Converse red/blue. Yes, it was killing me the whole night, but the shoe still was fabulous (was worth it).

Aside from all that I-love-my-shoes, once I ‘Killed’ my lower-leg-high blue Converse. I bought it because it had a very bright blue color and the inside was silver. I’m very much in love with that shoe. But then, they told me there’s no size for me, and they told me to go look in other branches. After couples of malls I went through, still no size for me. I forced the number 42 and bought it. Sure it’s too small, but what the heck! I only used it once to one huge mall and never use it ever since. It HURT so bad, not only it hurt my toes; it started to peel my skin. So I cut the higher length and put it in a box and never open it since 2006.

I still love my shoes even tho they hurt me regularly.

Lots of Love!