... i still get compliments on these beat up, ratty old red flats.
EVERY SINGLE TIME I WEAR THEM.
so strange.
EVERY SINGLE TIME I WEAR THEM.
so strange.
they're scuffed, the flowers are coming unglued, the stitching is fraying all along the top seam... but undoubtedly, someone comments on my "cute shoes" whenever i wear them.
they're steve maddens... remember when steve madden were cool{circa 2003}? my mom bought them for me at nordstrom rack and mailed them to me in idaho. thanks for the shoe love, mom.
they're perfectly comfortable. i can't believe i'm saying this, but they're pretty sensible flats. since i never care about matching, i wear them with whatever i want. seven years later, i should update the look and retire the sad ol' things. but strangers like them so much, how could i?
they're steve maddens... remember when steve madden were cool{circa 2003}? my mom bought them for me at nordstrom rack and mailed them to me in idaho. thanks for the shoe love, mom.
they're perfectly comfortable. i can't believe i'm saying this, but they're pretty sensible flats. since i never care about matching, i wear them with whatever i want. seven years later, i should update the look and retire the sad ol' things. but strangers like them so much, how could i?
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