The Cheegan Confessional: Leather
Specifically: boots. Ok, I broke down and for the first time in probably 10 years bought a pair of leather boots. Why, you ask, would an animal-loving person such as yourself do such a thing, when there are all these nifty man-made materials these days? My reasons:
Have you seen the prices at Moo Shoes?? (Plus, from my experience, they are not water-proof. Trust me.)
My Payless shoes are death to my feet.
No, I cannot wear used shoes. Sorry, I just can't do it.
Snow + cold + hours in the dog run + canvas sneakers = wet cold miserable feet.
So I just bit the bullet and did it. Do I feel badly? Of course! But what's a girl to do? Don't my feet deserve love? When it's warm out I forego shoes whenever possible, and when necessary wear my un-evironmentally friendly vinyl shoes, but I'm finding I just can't do it in the winter. If I promise to not go on a shoe rampage and turn into a mini Imelda Marcos can I find forgiveness??
Have you seen the prices at Moo Shoes?? (Plus, from my experience, they are not water-proof. Trust me.)
My Payless shoes are death to my feet.
No, I cannot wear used shoes. Sorry, I just can't do it.
Snow + cold + hours in the dog run + canvas sneakers = wet cold miserable feet.
So I just bit the bullet and did it. Do I feel badly? Of course! But what's a girl to do? Don't my feet deserve love? When it's warm out I forego shoes whenever possible, and when necessary wear my un-evironmentally friendly vinyl shoes, but I'm finding I just can't do it in the winter. If I promise to not go on a shoe rampage and turn into a mini Imelda Marcos can I find forgiveness??

3 Comments:
Fear not, gentle friend of animals--wait a minute, are you saying that I went on a Marcos-esque leather-shoe buying rampage? Awww, nuts; it's true.
ooh, someone's feeling guilty.
I wasn't even thinking about you! (but it is true)
I'm confessing very quietly here that I bought another pair of leather shoes. But they were cheap! And they don't hurt my feet. And I need them so I can get a better-paying job.
oh god, what am I turning into. . . .
Post a Comment
Links to this post:
Create a Link
<< Home