I checked out the Macy's shoe sale this weekend. It turned out to be a decision of HUGE savings.
When I saw these pink beauties, I fell faster than kids diving for candy at a parade.
And these were marked down 70%! I heart cloggy platform pumps. Not particularly elegant, but for some reason, I like them.
After having scored such an amazing deal, I decided to rokk the pink beauties at the attitude city yacht party on Saturday night. I got some mad props from some folks about them, which made me smile, especially from Ellen and Tyler: "You win for the best shoes of the night." I think I squealed and hugged them because I was so excited about my new shoes. IDIOT!
I'm SO not a professional; I should've acted sweet and modest, and returned the compliment, but I think I started blabbing about vintage purses or something. Anyway, that was wikked sweet of you, Tyler and Ellen. Thanks so much. Next time I'll be more polite, and I'll tell you that I loved the color combo of Tyler's jacket, and the cut of Ellen's empire waist sundress.
I don't know how it could have been a more lovely night for circling Lake Minnetonka while blasting disco music and bustin a move on a lightup dance floor to DVS1 and Attitude City with gerg and Liz, among others.
I saw pirates making out, many captain caps, plenty of sailor-inspired/yachting apparel, some freaks racing all over the boat dressed all in black, and a few houses I'd like to somehow storm and capture.
This chic and I were gabbing about some bitch who was flirting with her man. She wasn't worried or anything, just annoyed.
Me: "Are you gonna go SAY something to her? Or dump something on her head?
She: "No. I don't wanna START shit...I just wanna TALK shit."
Me: "I'm going to make a tshirt for you with that quote."
Some party pics.