This is how I'm walking through the JetBlue line to check my bag (please disregard the very large chunk of polish missing from my big toe). At least its entertaining me. I think I'm going to die in this line. My flight is in an hour and I haven't had my final cigarette. If I don't, I feel really bad for the person sitting next to me.
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Friday, July 25, 2008
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That's why I called you when I did.
We've traveled together, and I think I volunteered to take a seperate flight back.
See you soon!
ewwww..you went to the airport and you weren't wearing socks?? ick! ick! ick! :P
First off, what is it with the black polish?
Second,,,,girl get a pedi,,,treat yourself for your dad's party. Please do not, I repeat do not wear sandles to the party unless you get a pedi.
Oh and make sure your feet match your nails.
And when you are done getting all fancied up I want pics of those feet girl!!!
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hey boo!
if you check this, call me! If we can meet up, even if it's briefly, that would rock. :)
1. It is easier to take my shoes off at the security booth.
2. I love my black nail polish and it does match my nails.
3. No, I didn't get a pedi, I was planning on it after everyone saw my feet but it didnt happen.
4. What is the point of getting one in the city if it's going to get messed up before I leave the place?
leave my poor feet alone. hehe.
OMG I have those Tori Burch shoes and those $200 little shits are the most uncomfortable things my feet has ever experienced! I thought it was just me. And I love the black polish! I have it myself :)
seriously? I thought there was something wrong with my feet. I thought the more you pay for a pair of shoes, the more comfortable they should be. apparently that only works for Manolo and Choo.
I think I'm going to write Mrs. Birch.
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