What is it with the Girl and Her Shoes? Every relationship has an object that defines it, and for us, it was the shoes. White, high-heeled, and utterly indefensible, each one sported a massive, rose-hued crystal flower. That relentless ‘tip-tap’ sound was the theme music for my first year...This is a truncated preview of the original post. Press here to view the full post. Post Comment Receive notifications Add a comment...