These Boots Were Made For.... F*cking Up
Dec. 17th, 2004 09:40 amHere I sit in my cubicle, attempting to avoid notice. Why, you ask? Because I didn’t discover until I was at the Park Street T station that I am wearing two mismatched boots.
Having rushed to get ready for work while being distracted by my new hair color, I apparently didn’t stop to inspect what I was putting on my feet. Geniuses do this all the time, trust me. (I’ll just keep telling myself that.)
Both boots are black, but their similarity ends there. And so, today my right foot is ready for kicky outdoor fun in a suede faux work boot with shiny silver eyelets and a 2-inch heel. My left foot is the picture of chic urban sophistication in a pleather retro-70s boot with a 2.5 inch heel. Somehow, I didn’t feel the height difference walking in the snow. Now I do, mmm boy.
I’m not vein enough to go home and change, which would take an hour and a half round trip. I’m hoping everyone at the office who sees it (and it will be everyone by the end of the day) will just get a good laugh, and not speculate as to whether I’ve been riding to work on the short bus.
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I can’t even blame this on being a dumb blond, because as of last night, I’m not one. I’ve been wanting to go brunette again for a while, and so while staying home from movie night with my PMS I opted for Natural Instinct’s "Toasted Almond," which is a 28-wash semi-perm that I can either keep or switch for a new shade in a few weeks. The color is nothing like the one on the box and should more aptly be called "Cherry Coke," but it looks kick-ass and I’m grooving on being dark-haired once again. The problem is that while I was playing with it this morning, I let my hands dress me on auto-pilot.
I’d better check to see if I have underwear on.
BOOT UPDATE:
I don't know who in the office has noticed the boots, but so far only the gay guy in the next cube has said something. Did I say "said something?" I meant "Howled with glee."
Having rushed to get ready for work while being distracted by my new hair color, I apparently didn’t stop to inspect what I was putting on my feet. Geniuses do this all the time, trust me. (I’ll just keep telling myself that.)
Both boots are black, but their similarity ends there. And so, today my right foot is ready for kicky outdoor fun in a suede faux work boot with shiny silver eyelets and a 2-inch heel. My left foot is the picture of chic urban sophistication in a pleather retro-70s boot with a 2.5 inch heel. Somehow, I didn’t feel the height difference walking in the snow. Now I do, mmm boy.
I’m not vein enough to go home and change, which would take an hour and a half round trip. I’m hoping everyone at the office who sees it (and it will be everyone by the end of the day) will just get a good laugh, and not speculate as to whether I’ve been riding to work on the short bus.
*****
I can’t even blame this on being a dumb blond, because as of last night, I’m not one. I’ve been wanting to go brunette again for a while, and so while staying home from movie night with my PMS I opted for Natural Instinct’s "Toasted Almond," which is a 28-wash semi-perm that I can either keep or switch for a new shade in a few weeks. The color is nothing like the one on the box and should more aptly be called "Cherry Coke," but it looks kick-ass and I’m grooving on being dark-haired once again. The problem is that while I was playing with it this morning, I let my hands dress me on auto-pilot.
I’d better check to see if I have underwear on.
BOOT UPDATE:
I don't know who in the office has noticed the boots, but so far only the gay guy in the next cube has said something. Did I say "said something?" I meant "Howled with glee."
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Date: 2004-12-17 07:02 am (UTC)I suggest going into the bathroom to check on that. Just trying to be helpful.
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Date: 2004-12-17 07:19 am (UTC)*bah dah DAH*
Me so funny.
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Date: 2004-12-17 07:23 am (UTC)Oh, btw, Party at my house tomorrow. You are invited, natch. Details in my journal.
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Date: 2004-12-17 07:09 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2004-12-17 07:21 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2004-12-17 07:28 am (UTC)But seriously, if you were here making me laugh in say, Shibuya or Harajuku or Asakusa, that wouldn't be bad at all.
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Date: 2004-12-17 08:07 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2004-12-17 08:57 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2004-12-17 10:19 am (UTC)(no subject)
Date: 2004-12-17 08:59 am (UTC)It's my inner princess that says these things.
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Date: 2004-12-17 11:21 am (UTC)Maybe I have two unmatched earrings buried down in my purse. That would complete the ensemble nicely. :-)
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Date: 2004-12-17 02:38 pm (UTC):-)
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Date: 2004-12-17 02:41 pm (UTC)