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a story about a girl who's prepared to do anything for her converse. |
| I looked down at my scruffy yellow all stars. i'd bought them just last week, they hadn't lasted long. but those, those new diamanté covered sneakers in the shop window, they would definately last... i think. i had to have them, they were just perfect just exactly my style! i love anything sparkly and i always wear sneakers. at least... almost always, except when my mum gets it into her head that i have to wear kitten heels with my sunday school dress. i mean, doesn't she realize that nowadays even celebrities wear all stars when their on the red carpets! why should i be any different... |