I don't know if anyone else feels this way, but I feel like my shoes have feelings. Each one is like a baby to me, and they each have feelings. They live in a very nice home - a shelving unit next to my bed that I seriously struggled to assemble.
Like an overprotective parent, there are some shoes that I just don't allow out as much. I don't want them to get hurt or damaged because they are just TOO precious. Take for example my UNIF Hellbounds. These beauties have only seen the light of the sun (or…the moon) a few times. But, when they do come out… it's magical.
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