… so.
Everybody who “knows me” knows me knows that I am a shoe whore. No.. not an AWARD whore :: that would be Gary :: but a shoe whore.
I’ll oooh and aaaahhhh and drool and hyperventilate over shoes the same way some woman oooh and aaaaahhh and drool and hyperventilate over << insert celebrity of your choice here >> and it wasn’t nothing to drop a paycheck on a single pair of shoes.
This, of course, was before the responsibilities of step-children.
At last count :: maybe about 3 years ago :: I had over 300 pairs of shoes.
That number includes everything worn on my feet :: including the 25 or so pairs of Chuck Taylors (Converse All-Stars for you noobs) :: but my shoe of choice is the high strappy stiletto.
AKA: The Fuck Me Shoe
Meaning… they are best veiwed when the heels are pointed at the ceiling!
Ok. but anyway …
The other night when I was poking around the Cake Wrecks site, I came across a picture of a perfectly normal .. if not simply gorgeous.. cake that had me ooooh-ing and aaaaahhh-ing and crawling into that secret place behind the closet and secured by the Maxwell Smart doors to stare lovingly at my most prized possession.
So since like.. my birthday is like.. 7 months away.. I figured that would be more then enough time to surprise me with the cake below.. I mean.. if ya want to and all..
You know that you don’t have to feel like OBLIGATED or anything.. but the gesture would be really, really, REALLY nice!!!!
I’m just sayin’!!!
LOL
Hmmm, very interesting … I really enjoy your blog
Hey, that IS a cool cake. Uhhhhhhhhh, I’ll see what I can do. ;-)
BTW…..those type of shoes are called CFM’s.
Come Fuck Me Shoes!
Ahhhhh I remember the days of the “fuck-me-shoe”.