My teenage feet.

I have a slight addiction to trainers. I was never never a conformer, but never took rebellion too far either.

However, my feet have never conformed. Comfort, that's all there is to me. Give me a big pair of solid leather boots, fashionable but practical and I'll wear them to death. Leave me alone in a bargain sports shop with rows and rows of skate shoes and see me salivate. Put me in a pair of heels and watch me channel my inner toddler.

I must point out the clarks on the top of the box is all Mickael, , not nearly vulgar and stoopid looking enough for me ;)