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alonewiththemoonClogs are just not forgiving when you have blisters.
I always had clogs when I was a little kid. My favorite pair were these chestnut-red Mia's with a little braid across the top. I'd clomp around and pretend I was a horse. Then I got older and thought clogs were about the least cool things in the world, after culottes anyway. And now here I am wearing clogs again. They're big black Steve Maddens and not little chestnut red Mia's, but I can once again clomp around like a horse. Except today I clomp around like a horse with a bruised hoof. Clogs, you were fine last week when I wore you, why do you turn on me this week?
I always had clogs when I was a little kid. My favorite pair were these chestnut-red Mia's with a little braid across the top. I'd clomp around and pretend I was a horse. Then I got older and thought clogs were about the least cool things in the world, after culottes anyway. And now here I am wearing clogs again. They're big black Steve Maddens and not little chestnut red Mia's, but I can once again clomp around like a horse. Except today I clomp around like a horse with a bruised hoof. Clogs, you were fine last week when I wore you, why do you turn on me this week?
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Date: 2004-06-23 10:37 am (UTC)