pumps? nahh..
this weekend as I was walking home relatively hung-over after a night of “reveling”. I found myself pondering why we girls always get all dolled up when we go out to a party, wearing nicce things, smelling good, when we will most likely get our nice shoes stepped on, our clothes stained by drinks that fly through the air as drunkard lamos stumble about, trying to dance pretty unsuccessfully. I feel like I should be wearing a suit of armor most of the time at parties just because I get thrown around, run into, and people spill shit all over the place. its so dumb. wheres the logic in this? I think i might just wear combat boots to the next party I go to instead of say, heels.
