So while sitting, waiting, and waking up to "pumped up kicks" via iTunes, I started to think about shoes (specifically the Charlotte Olympia ones I posted on my style yesterday) but in all seriousness do we wear our hearts on our sleeves or our hearts on our shoes?
It sounds absolutely absurd,but when I started to really think about it, I thought about how many prior (emphasis) men in my life have actually walked all over me. I have only had three serious relationships in my life (including the one that I am in now) and I can admit to being in love 2/3 of those times. In-between wasn't pretty, from breaking up to making up. To going on awkward first dates where I stared at my closet for 2 hours and debated buying a bottle of grey goose to calm my nerves.
But those men each taught me something. To not wear your heart on your sleeve. Don't stand for BS, and make sure that you are treated the way you deserve to be treated.
So back to those lovely Charlotte Olympia shoes, does Ms Olympia have a hidden motive? decorated with hearts and an additional platform to keep our heads (and 5'4 selves) held high?