{"id":957,"date":"2006-08-01T05:05:00","date_gmt":"2006-08-01T05:05:00","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/theogeo.com\/blog\/?p=957"},"modified":"2006-08-01T05:05:00","modified_gmt":"2006-08-01T05:05:00","slug":"open-letter-to-my-feet","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/theogeo.com\/blog\/uncategorized\/open-letter-to-my-feet\/","title":{"rendered":"Open letter to my feet"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Y&#8217;all, <\/p>\n<p>I am so sorry for this weekend. I was mean to you and I had no right to be. <\/p>\n<p>Blame the patriarchy. And my occational compliance with its demands. <\/p>\n<p>Okay, just blame me. I gave in and I knew better. <\/p>\n<p>See, sometimes you have to get prettied up and flip-flops or <a href=\"http:\/\/theogeo.blogspot.com\/2005\/10\/ode-to-my-magenta-roos.html\" target=\"_blank\">magenta sneakers<\/a> just won&#8217;t do. I have a pair of sensible orthopedic flat mules in my closet that are comfortable despite the fact that they occasionally, if you step just right, emit a fart noise from deep within the foot-to-shoe meeting point. I also have a pair of pointy-toed heel-strap mules with a cute little 1.5-inch kitten heel. <\/p>\n<p>Guess which I chose to wear for a good six hours (just six hours? I am a complete wuss) Monday? Darling feets, I supposed you needn&#8217;t guess. I can tell from your pulsing and reluctance to touch any surfaces without emitting silent screams of agony that you know all too well which footwear I chose.<\/p>\n<p>Again, I&#8217;m sorry. When I go for months and months without dressing up, I tend to forget just how excruciating the recuperation process can be after a day of donning even slightly upscale footwear. I watch <i>What Not to Wear<\/i> and I revel in the self-loathing-driven self-improvement process that infallibly includes a transition from comfortable footwear to shoes that are cute as hell but not exactly practical for women who, say, walk around for a living. <\/p>\n<p>Stacy London insists that pointy-toed kitten-heel shoes are comfortable, but I&#8217;ve yet to meet a pair that didn&#8217;t feel like a vat of hydrochloric acid by the end of the day. Perhaps I&#8217;m not shopping in stores that are upscale enough. <\/p>\n<p>You know what would be really handy? \u2014 If I could just bind my feet up in really cute shoes and have people carry me around on some sort of stretcher &#8230; no! a rickshaw! so that I didn&#8217;t have to actually move myself around or be independently mobile in any way. That would be awesome. Then I could wear all the cute shoes in the world and everything in my life would be perfect, because, really, my body parts are merely ornamental. <\/p>\n<p>You&#8217;d be up for that, right? Less work for you, and you could just be accessories and not have to do any work but looking cute, which is a full-time job in itself. After you had your role carved out, I&#8217;d get to work on these arms. There&#8217;s no reason why I should have to use them when I could just figure out a way to drape them in painful fabric and contraptions to make my body look as synthetic and unnatural as possible.<\/p>\n<p>Think it over and get back to me,<\/p>\n<p>Lindsey<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Y&#8217;all, I am so sorry for this weekend. I was mean to you and I had no right to be. Blame the patriarchy. And my occational compliance with its demands. Okay, just blame me. I gave in and I knew better. 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