And so, S is in love again. Not to a human name M, because she already loves him- and also because the word 'again' may not be applicable in this context.
But she is indeed in love, and her current muse happens to be the one she steps on everyday and gets dirty with. Sounds intriguing?
Seriously, I'm just in love with shoes now! I think this craze is going to die away with time. And and and oxfords is the sex lahhh!!! I'm gonna get another pair in lace (Baby, cover your eyes! Don't read.) and it must be black cause black never goes out of style.
I know, obviously there's nothing so significant about this post. I just felt like writing something to keep this space occupied. I'm gonna go look out for spreesssssss now. So while I do that, you pesky little brats go to bed ok? Good morning!
