I’m a vain person. There’s no denying that. And yes, I have worn things that were slightly uncomfortable in favor of looking good. I’ve ripped off my clothes at the end of the day and fallen onto my bed in free, naked bliss after 12 hours too tightness and stomach squishedness. I’ve done it. I won’t deny.

But I do have a line. A personal line I will not cross when it comes to being uncomfortable. Especially when it comes to shoes.

Shoes can make or break a day, particularly if you’re like me and live in a city where you have to walk EVERYWHERE. I have gone from happy and playful to cruel and homicidal in the course of only a few hours in certain pairs. Read More »