If there’s anything watching the Sex and the City boxset taught us, it’s that we’re all supposed to LOVE shoes, particularly shoes of the high-heeled variety (also: never move to Paris with a Russian dude you’ve only been dating a few months).
But how can we love something that causes us such pain? How can we love shoes that make us feel like an awkward ungainly piglet on stilts?
It just doesn’t make sense.
And yet those of us who simply cannot deal with high heels – cannot walk in heels, cannot enjoy heels, and will never, ever drop hundreds… Read the full story