Wednesday, September 9, 2009

SHOE HELL

So, I decide to walk to my interview from the apartment//refer to 'ROUTE MAP'// and disaster strikes...

as i stroll along the vatican wall, checking out all the tourists waiting in line for the vatican museum and trying to pick out the americans; my shoe flies six feet in front of me. wtf. i attempt to put it back on, realizing that in fact, it has broken. at this point i shriek, yes, i think shriek is the best term, 'WHAT THE FUCK." how, oh how could this happen. i have 30 minutes until my interview starts and only half way through my journey. bag. ok, there must be something in my bag that i can use to quickly fix this situation and be on my way. yes, i have tape in my sketchbook....

no, definitely not going to work. ok. so, with shoe in hand i realize that across the piazza there is a wonderful shoe store. new pair of shoes, great way to start a day and to show up at an interview, right? i run across the street//remember, i am only wearing one shoe...i'm that girl..// and down the sidewalk to the store. closed. great. rome on monday morning.

walking down via cola di rienzo, i stop at almost every store explaining my scarpa rotta, no black sandals, no black anything. so... i find the unfortunate fugly shoe store, with one lonely black sandal in size 40... more hideous than i imagined.. whatever.
27,50 € and two//future//hideous blisters, fine.

exit store. TAXI?!! shit. no cash. carta di credito?? no. ok. grazie//for nothing. ten cabs later i find one that takes credit cards. i'm in piazza san pietro. i have eight minutes. a bit of traffic, a lot of sweating, constant unnecessary time checking, and i'm two minutes late. i have no idea how much he charged my card for the cab ride. i should probably check the statement....

anyway, on the way home... i bought these. the blisters were killing. i felt shoe-defeated. and the heel reminds me of the balenciaga booties that i want more than anything in the world//not really, but close// oh and they were cheaper than the fugly medallion grandma-heel ones.
honestly, i doubt i'll ever actually wear them...

moral of story. if your shoe breaks on the way to an interview, the stress you were feeling about the interview is completely abated.

3 comments:

  1. i have no comments other than -- love love.
    hope you LOVE LOVE your new booties. i support that purchase. as always.

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  2. wore them to dinner tonight with jeans. pretty happy about that..

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  3. you should draw or wear the outfit in which you pictured yourself wearing them at the store while you were trying them on that made you buy them. < very confusing sentence, but remember when you bought the "cognac brown" pair and you and I mulled over all of the outfit configurations that the shoe enabled? shareeee.

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