Inspired by Lana Del Rey's single, a look at the inevitable living-room line up of footwear when you share the same shoe addiction & size as your room mate:
Remember how we used to trip all day and night.
Dodging cobblestones, trying to trot up right.
Looking for a taste of real height.
This is what makes us girls.
Swollen paws and blisters, cause we put height first.
Something that we fall for, it's all good.
Don't cry about it, don't cry about it.
Do you ever un-intentionally form a shoe closet in your door way or living room?