a cinderella story

Did you know the story of May and Kiek who went shopping at Shoebaloo? Right. We could both already imagine how that would end, of course. No chance of coming out of the struggle unscathed. We saw these Jimmy’s on the rack and spontaneously got a little flutter in our stomachs. Exactly the perfect heel height, slim and sleek. Good color for summer too. My favorite color even. They whispered seductively to me. Just try them on then. If the shoe fits… And yes, they did. Perfect even. Then there was another seventy (!) percent off and I had no way out. Hi, I’m Kiki. I just in my beloved Utrecht. And when you suddenly get access to 100 square meters and have no clue how you want to shape it all, panic sets in. I know very well which items I like, but I have no idea how to make it all cozy. Does that lamp match that couch? No idea. Which color looks calm but not boring? No idea. How can I get a super trendy interior without spending a fortune? Donno. and was planning to not buy shoes for a while, but I got tricked. Had no way out. Temptation Island in Thailand? No, just on P.C. Hooftstraat. I even slept with them last night. Now just hoping it doesn’t cost me my relationship. And well, otherwise I still have, uh, cool shoes.