Alright, I admit it. I give up and raise the white flag. Hand over the olive branch. You name the defeated metaphor and I would have done it by now.
Yes, I suffer from Dorothy Syndrome - I love red shoes! And you know even after meeting the Tin Woodsman, the Cowardly Lion, the Scarecrow and defeated a Wicked Witch, this has got to be the best part of having DS.
Red shoes....hmmmmm...
PS: If you need to refresh the memory of this wonderful fable, read this.
did you tap your heels thrice and see where you end up? Home perhaps :)
ReplyDeleteYou know a cowardly lion?
ReplyDeleteHHP
I don't have DS, but I did have DS envy once.
ReplyDeleteMy friend had the coolest red strappy shoes that she'd wear everywhere with anything.
I WANTED those shoes.
LOL!
nabeel: listen to home by micheal buble...
ReplyDeletehamish: everyone has a bit of each of those chracters in them.
jennifer: DS envy?!?! lol
Theres no place like home there is no place like home.... Very cute red shoes i must say.
ReplyDeleteYour blog always reminds me of things, like the other post it was nightmare on elm street hehe thanks for the memories
kman: thank you... :)
ReplyDeletelol, come to think of it, I have never owned a pair of red shoes, not even as a little girl. Hope this doesn't cause problems for me later on! ;)
ReplyDeleteFirst time visitor to your blog, here from Nabeel's