New York Fashion Week (NYFW) is in full swing and already Mother Nature and her coconspirator Old Man Winter, AKA partner in crime can add attempted murder to their infinite list of crimes against humanity.
Those two showed nothing short of callous disregard for not only my life but the lives of all those other ridiculous chicks who knowingly wore five inch stiletto heels on streets covered with ice and piles of snow.
Speaking on behalf of myself as I can't attest to the emotional well being of those other broads, I wore the heels not because I harbored some type of death wish, but rather I simply wanted to look half way decent during fashion's big day.
So, as I gingerly and ever so awkwardly made my way down the booby trap that Mother Nature laid out for me, trying desperately to preserve the life that I've spent years curating, I longed for dare I say sensible shoes.
Anything with some grip, perhaps something flat would've sufficed as it would've at least given me a fighting chance against Mother Nature's attempts to off me. Enjoy your day! Thanks for stopping by<3
Skinnies: Old Navy (similar one here & here)
Bag: Urban Expressions (similar one here & here)
