June 3rd, 2008
http://cabbagerosesandcupcakes.blog spot.com/2008/06/pea-feta-and-spinach-sa lad.html
http://www.eatingoutloud.com/2008/06/sp icy-radish-sandwich.html
http://familystylefood.com/2008/06/edam ame-dip-with-asian-flavors.html
http://lucullian.blogspot.com/2008/06/t omato-and-barley-salad-with-oregano-or.h tml
http://nookandpantry.blogspot.com/2 008/06/thai-red-curry-chicken.html
http://www.redramekin.com/2008/06/momen tous-pea-omelette.html
http://www.sugarlaws.com/whole-wheat-pa sta/
http://smittenkitchen.com/2008/06/s more-pie/
http://www.eatingoutloud.com/2008/06/sp
http://familystylefood.com/2008/06/edam
http://lucullian.blogspot.com/2008/06/t
http://nookandpantry.blogspot.com/2
http://www.redramekin.com/2008/06/momen
http://www.sugarlaws.com/whole-wheat-pa
http://smittenkitchen.com/2008/06/s
stuff on my cat tshirts are only $8 right now.
so i was thinking about stuff today. i know, huge shocker there. i'm actually *thinking*. about shoes, specifically. any of you that have known me for some length of time know that i pretty much prefer boots. big, stompy ones. i never really considered anything smaller, or for that matter, heels. i was trying to figure out why this was, and i came to several conclusions:
1. i'm a tomboy, not very girly in the slightest. when i wore heels, i felt like those super jocky girls that, when put in feminine clothing, just looked like jock girls in skirts. does that make sense? like, i didnt think i was feminine enough to wear feminine things.
2. i felt that i was too heavy/fat for them. i dont understand this one, either. i know a lot of BBWs who wear heels all the time and look hot as hell.
3. only hot chicks wear heels. i was/am not one of them.
dont criticize me for my thoughts, here - i'm just laying it out for you. that's how i felt.
over the past few months i have noticed that i have almost completely shed the boots. the new rocks have laid dormant in my closet for years now - not that i'd even wear them anymore because they're so, like, 2002. i gotta say 'almost' completely because i still wear boots, but they have heels now. high heels. i have my docs, and the last time i really wore those was when i moved. and now, my regular favorite pair of shoes are my mary jane wedges. YES, MARY JANES. i never, ever thought i'd catch myself in a pair of manry janes, let alone *heeled* ones. HOW CAN I POSSIBLY KICK SOME ASS IN MARY JANES?
i have answered that question myself. my shoe wardrobe now consists of all heels now. i absolutely cannot wear flats now and do not. i dont know exactly when the preference change took place. assessing my reasons above, i can now rule out #2, which i think gave me the little nudge to explore this un-battied realm of fashion. it must have been a big, big factor because i still kinda believe in 1 and 3.
its weird how i am changing.
so i was thinking about stuff today. i know, huge shocker there. i'm actually *thinking*. about shoes, specifically. any of you that have known me for some length of time know that i pretty much prefer boots. big, stompy ones. i never really considered anything smaller, or for that matter, heels. i was trying to figure out why this was, and i came to several conclusions:
1. i'm a tomboy, not very girly in the slightest. when i wore heels, i felt like those super jocky girls that, when put in feminine clothing, just looked like jock girls in skirts. does that make sense? like, i didnt think i was feminine enough to wear feminine things.
2. i felt that i was too heavy/fat for them. i dont understand this one, either. i know a lot of BBWs who wear heels all the time and look hot as hell.
3. only hot chicks wear heels. i was/am not one of them.
dont criticize me for my thoughts, here - i'm just laying it out for you. that's how i felt.
over the past few months i have noticed that i have almost completely shed the boots. the new rocks have laid dormant in my closet for years now - not that i'd even wear them anymore because they're so, like, 2002. i gotta say 'almost' completely because i still wear boots, but they have heels now. high heels. i have my docs, and the last time i really wore those was when i moved. and now, my regular favorite pair of shoes are my mary jane wedges. YES, MARY JANES. i never, ever thought i'd catch myself in a pair of manry janes, let alone *heeled* ones. HOW CAN I POSSIBLY KICK SOME ASS IN MARY JANES?
i have answered that question myself. my shoe wardrobe now consists of all heels now. i absolutely cannot wear flats now and do not. i dont know exactly when the preference change took place. assessing my reasons above, i can now rule out #2, which i think gave me the little nudge to explore this un-battied realm of fashion. it must have been a big, big factor because i still kinda believe in 1 and 3.
its weird how i am changing.

