My leopardskin boots arrived today.
Just in time for a bout of rain to sweep the country.

No, this is a good thing - I couldn't wear boots (like Converse byt fluffier) in the weather we've been having.

Although I said "no shoes" I did buy a pair of never-worn DMs a bit like those but with matt purple-flowery pattern and a light sprinkling of gold twinkles. They make people smile - in fact it was fun wearing them around Hackney and watching people trying not to smile/laugh about them!
And my mum bought me a pair of "fnck me sandals" (silver, twinkly, strappy and with 5-inch heels) which she thought I'd use as bookends but which I've worn a couple of times to dramatic effect (I'm 5'10" without artificial aids!).

Docs?

You had to. There was no choice.

I priced a pair for myself last week.
I saw the price, and the first thought in my head was "FUCK ME RUNNING!"
Black, 14 eye, size 12. $160.
I hope a blowjob came with them for that kind of money.

You should see what they can do with their tongues!

I buy evvvverything second hand, except bras/panties/swimwear. I love it. I thrift store/yardsale most of my things.

My wife is the Craig's List queen. She has had me chase down her purchases all over town, use em once and stuff em in a closet after. My wife is normal.