Friday, August 22, 2008

I went to they shoe store and I bought the ugliest pair
of shoes that I could find. I'm not sure people understand
the concept really, but I keep using car accidents as an
example. People slow down, or even stop to stare at a
horrible bloody mess. People are addicted to shit like that.
These were so ugly that I needed to have them.

But, honestly it's more than that. I couldn't get them off
of my mind. It was like a sick fascination. They were
burned into my brain. A bowling shoe shaped scar in the
soft, delicate, tissue of my brain. The damage was worth it.

The shoes cause blisters. They match nothing. They look like shit.
I'm so glad I bought them.

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