Well, i was talking to one of my friends and the subject of shoes came up....i don't know how or why this memory still exists, but the conversation sparked a memory of a bet i had with my mother...and why i hate high heels....
See....one year for Halloween i made a bet with mom that i could beat her in tetris...(on a random note...fuck you, straight line block....just...fuck you...) and i lost because ONE BLOCK never showed up...literally all game...well...i lost and had to dress up as a girl for Halloween. we taped a couple of balls to my chest, put me in a blue dress....and made me wear high-heels to go trick-or-treating....
Those are very hard to walk in...and hurt my feet a ton so..she atleast let me take them off after one street ;_;
My mom is...odd....i wouldn't trade her for the world, but still...she is odd. On yet another side note...My precious Gem wondered how i was so weird....weeeeeeeell.....now you know XD