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February 12th, 2006 at 1:12 am
Manolo, what do you think of these shoes by Marc Jacobs?
http://mfrost.typepad.com/cute_overload/2006/02/the_roving_cute.html
February 12th, 2006 at 12:54 pm
The fashion police, she was at the Nordstrom’s with her bestest shopping pal, the drama queen, when we saw these shoes. After making sure that we were in the Nordstrom’s and not the Wal Mart, we then decided we must walk in these and sing to see if that made the difference. No, we were told, singing does not improve the shoe. At least our singing does not. After leaving a fashion citation for reckless shoe display, we went to the lord of all things shoe, Bob Ellis and felt much better about the world. Whew, what a day.
February 12th, 2006 at 4:02 pm
I am sure that those shoes are used as instruments of torture in the lowest depths of hell.
February 13th, 2006 at 9:27 am
Of course, she wouldn’t be caught dead in her own shoes. If you go here, you’ll see that her own taste, while trending towards the whore-end of the spectrum, gravitates towards such designers as Christian Louboutin, Prada, Yves Saint Laurent, Jimmy Choo, etc. Sigh. I wish I had more money than taste.