faint faint faint

so I'll save the sexual innuendo of me and my deep deep love for shoes. And I'll stick with my shoenvy of these images. I see some prada in there and colin stuart and well just everything that is good and right with the world thanks to these pairs of shoes, these many many pairs of shoes. I'm not sure what bank balance is required for this collection, and I think I may keel over and die of a heart attack if I saw the figures on paper. But I'll stick with my window shopping, lustful daydreaming of owning such a collection. So if anyones interested im single, only rich future husbands need only apply, preferbly those on death row, or happy to give me free use of a plantinum credit card.

(photo cred: dirtylittlstylewhore.)