Friday, November 14, 2008

Shoes made from the skin of an animal who could never hide in the snow.

I am wearing these shoes today.
I want to feel laced up, contained...proper.
But in the bad girl way, like the after hours librarian who strips off her cardigan, pulls the pins out of her bun and tosses the glasses she never really needed.
And after all, it is Friday.
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