I've been an errand-running machine recently. My head constantly filtering through the one billion things I need to get done during every spare moment of my day. And although I always throw a pair of flip flops or flats in my bag for days like this, I actually want to be stomping around in the likes of these:
Looking at pairs of thickly heeled, "i'm going to fuck you up" shoes always centers me.
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