Obviously I have no problem talking about myself. I do, however, have a hard time taking myself seriously enough to post pictures of myself where I’m not being an idiot. Now, don’t get me wrong, I take myself seriously enough to expect (or at least hope) strangers and loved ones will read my blog. And I take crafts pretty seriously. In fact, my sister jokes that’s the only time I get really serious, when I’m talking about sewing and crafts. Or baking. I don’t joke about baking.
And that brings us to one of the many reasons I can’t be a fashion blogger. HOWEVER, I was rummaging through a bin of stuff my parents recently gave me. The bin has a few things I saved from high school and growing up, such as year books, a beanie baby, some Doc Martins…and these babies.
The heel on those is at least 5″ high. I seriously used to wear these in high school. I thought I was SO FASHIONABLE. And perhaps I was?! Because I started wearing them around the house, and I totally fell in love with them again. I was feeling a bit blah, so I decided to do a fashion shoot for you, hopefully to convince you that these shoes are awesome? And totally wearable for fall?
See how I start fairly seriously:
And here I’m totally trying to channel this adorable blogger:
But then things quickly start to deteriorate:
Then they spiral out of control with the outfit change. I bought this shirt to turn into a Tiny T for Gigi, but after trying it on, I’ve decided I can’t give it up.
So what do you think? Do you totally wish you had these Steve Maddens circa 2000? Or should I leave them in the bin? Should I also leave this girl in the bin?
I love you all!