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No Shoes for Me.

Just got an email from my favourite shoe store telling me there'd been a mistake with my order and the shoes I wanted weren't actually in stock when I placed the order. No pretty red shoes for me then.

What would Dorothy do? Does clicking your bare heels together still get you to Oz?

Nighttiming - Coconut Records

Merry Miu Miu Christmas.

I didn't send any holiday cards this year so here goes nothing: Happy Christmas everyone!

I'm currently obsessing over these wonderful Miu Miu creations that I hated when I first saw them (not those exact pairs, sort of a mix between the two...):

Ramble on.

I know I've been going on and on (and on) about these but I promise this will be the last entry on the subject:

Grown-up versions of a child's classic Mary Jane

Blasting Kiss.

I'm on cloud nine at the moment, blasting Destroyer by Kiss and embracing the endorphins that only the buying of gorgeous shoes can elicit *does happy happy joy joy dance*

The shoes are mine. All mine. (Well they will be next week)

Chloé Crazy.

Nú er ég ekki mikil Chloé manneskja (fannst síðasta collection horror, to say the least!) EN ég myndi kaupa næstum alla skóna úr nýjasta collectioninu og þónokkrar töskur! Who needs a savings account anyway? :p (ég heyri endurskoðendurna mína taka andköf ;)

Þessir dökku eru fínir alveg eins og þeir koma af kúnni en númer 2 væri ég til í að eiga í drappaðri tón og svo S&M Mary Janes skóna í dökkbrúnu í staðinn fyrir dröppuðu. Hvar er svo lottóvinningurinn??? *dæs*

 

Louboutin Love.

This is porn to me. The basic black & nude are classic staple pieces, the green patent ones just too cute for spring and the silver spaceman ones? Just gorgeous! *droooool* Net-a-Porter.com

Sumar.

Í örvæntingarfullri tilraun til að knýja fram sumar þá keypti ég mér rósótta* sumarskó í Kron í gær, vei þeim rigningardropa sem dirfist að lenda á þeim!

*Munstrið er tæknilega séð ekki rósótt en þetta eru blóm.

Afrakstur hádegisins.

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