I bring forth the one object that will cause me to get on my knees in request for something non-life changing or imperative. A simple prayer for a kick ass shoe that must morph with my feet to satiate my impalpaple obsession.
She's sexy, isn't she?
I hope God will forgive me for the superbly selfish prayer but will somehow allow His grand universe and all the lovely people in it to hear it.
Because I work hard enough to deserve them.
Christian Louboutin, S/S 12.
