(Sidebar: My trust in Auntie Judy ran deep for a number of reasons -(1) she bought
me my first pair of high heels in the 6th grade, and (2) while spending the weekend with my Auntie Judy and my Uncle Joey I watched my very first episode of SNL.)
As soon as I turned 13, she presented me with my first tube of cherry - red lipstick and
my first pair of high heels — three - inch heels they were in those days, and I thought them not only uncomfortable but incredibly hideous — and from then on made me go to church thus shod and painted, indistinguishable from the other eighth - graders whose arms hadn't had to be twisted.
Not exact matches
Can't imagine why, but I went with a
pair of platform, sky -
high heeled boots on our
first shoot!
Of course, one of the first option is to wear a pair of high heel, maybe a nude one could be a fine solutio
Of course, one
of the first option is to wear a pair of high heel, maybe a nude one could be a fine solutio
of the
first option is to wear a
pair of high heel, maybe a nude one could be a fine solutio
of high heel, maybe a nude one could be a fine solution.
My
first ever purchase resulted in a beige & silver, multi textured
pair of scrappy
heels and a more classic, but equally
high, T - Strap Mary Janes in black...
First, she opted for a dazzling floor length silver number worn with a
pair of rather
high silver
heels.