they pay to kiss your feet

since there's no one else around, we let our hair grow long and forget all we used to know. then our skin gets thicker from living out in the snow.

Wednesday, June 28, 2006

boot on the town

Despite popular opinion, the boot has been painting the town red. Here it is at Cinzetti's. While out and about, it gets sympathy from friends and strangers alike. This time, friend Lindsay tooke her shoe off for the boot. You know, to make it feel like it fit in a little. A plan gone strangely awry if you ask me, but a plan still. It made the boot feel good for a moment. Like it wasn't alone in a sea of well-manicured toes and summer sandals. Until the boot saw this picture and felt like a total clunky goober. At least the boot's owner was sporting a totally sweet mustard tote. She thinks it diverts attention from the boot to her shoulders and mid-section.


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