Quick and dirty post as I’ve already flooded the Fashion Planet feed tonight with my rantings.
I went to watch Hawks and Jelly lay some funky shit down at Clockwork last night (okay, okay, I didn’t specifically set out to go, I woke up at an ungodly hour with toothache and was keeping myself amused til the painkillers kicked in) and someone was wearing boots! Very very sexy, funktastic, stamping boots. And I love boots.
So today, feeling more alert I scampered to the shop to purchase my new shit kickers.
They kinda remind me of riggers, and I’ve always liked the idea of a sweet, floaty, hippy chick. With mahousive boots that weigh more than she does. So that’s what I did.