Confessions of a Shoe Whore

Hi my name is Tammy and I am a Shoe Whore. Yes I said it a Shoe. Whore. I have 6inch heels on my mind everyday 24/7. When I am sleeping, eating, at work or even in a meeting all I think about is my stiletto’s, pumps, heels, etc. My shoes has their own room with shoe racks, candles, rose peddles, mirrors, designer shoe bags, everything needed to make it look like my own shoe store. Each shoe is color coordinated, arranged by inches, style as well as seasons. One day I brought three pairs of shoes in different colors (now if this isn’t a shoe whore then I don’t know what it is). Many say that I need help but I say “I need this in a size 7!”. Sometimes I cringe and get scared if the shoe salesman comes back without any shoes my size. I am such an addict I have at least nine different shoe sites bookmarked on my computer for when I shop online. I don’t think I need help. I just need to find my own shoe expert who can pick out my shoes for me. Hmmm.. that is it… That is my next task, hiring my very own shoe expert. THIS IS MY CONFESSION.

"I don't know who invented high heels, but all women owe him a lot!" -Marilyn Monroe