*blue balls not included.
Can we talk about these shoes for a minute? They might be one of my favorite additions to my collection.
SEQUINS!
(stop looking at my toes)
Oh my, these heels are over six inches. I not only need to look hot in these things this Saturday, but I also need to dance in them. And walk in them. And not FALL in them. FOR ONE NIGHT (my birthday celebration weekend out, mind you).
Pray to the disco queens, no stairs.
Wait until you see the entire outfit — huzzah! I’m so excited about getting dressed up for this event.
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This blog is about pursuit: a transplanted Clevelander (me) in a new city (that's you, Pittsburgh!), pursuing the role of a self-employed copywriter, becoming a roller derby badass and somehow merging all my to-do items into one ever-growing Bucket List.
And of MY boyfriend. His blue balls started this mess.
