I have a confession to make:
I don't really wear heels. Ever. They're uncomfortable, and if you need to run away from something scary (happens a lot in Wollongong (ex boyfriends, crack addicts, freaky Christians, cheese-burger-stealing seagulls, Brian Martin etc.) you're pretty much screwed.
Also, I'm stupidly tall.
But if I WERE to wear heels, I'd wear these ones. Everywhere.Isn't she perfect?
I am always surprised by this brand. I never expect to like their wares, but so often I end up drooling over shoes or handbags. Which brand, you ask?
This is my very awesome friend Steph. We've been eyeing off these black platform shoes for at least a year.
They're Guess too.
And then, as we're leaving the store, my eye falls on this adorable little bag/wallet/purse thing.And it's Guess. How cute is it!!
Now, I must apologise for our dodgy clothing during this shopping trip. Truth be told, we were heading to a "Gangster" party in the "Ghetto", yo!
And we all know that no gangster is complete without a gang. Meet my ladies!!
Steph got her gang on in a golden hoodie. Oo yeah.
Meet Skankster Ru! Styling it as the Gangster girlfriend.
And this is Jac M.C. Hammer. Don't let her beautiful smiling face fool you: She's bad ass.
Classing it up with a weed reference and a long neck. Niiiice.
Sheila and Rucha. Beautiful beautiful girls.
The ubiquitous ghetto denim.
Group photo! Group Photo!!