Basically, I wear sandals, like Jesus. When it gets cold in Chicago, the snow way up to my knees, I still wear my sandals. But that's me.
You know, I love wearing heels. I wish I could wear them all the time, but, you know, my sport doesn't really permit it.
A woman who wears high heels is very different, I think, than a woman who wears sandals.
My poor, problematic feet don't let me wear anything much over a three- or four-inch heel.
I feel like there's no need to put on a heel that's too high. There's nothing cute about wobbling. There's nothing cute about not wanting to dance or walk somewhere because you're in pain.
You won't often find me in a pair of killer heels: my heel height doesn't rise above two and a half inches, as I would just fall over!
Although my mother didn't necessarily approve of teenage girls wearing heels, she made an exception for me when I was 14 because she didn't want me to be self-conscious about my height - or to slouch.
No flip flops for black dudes. I don’t care where you at. Wear some hot ass Jordans on the beach.
Leaving the house in a pair of flip-flops in Manhattan is disgusting to me, no shade.
I really think guys only need two pairs of shoes. A nice pair of black shoes and a pair of Chuck Taylors.
Some girls say they don't feel comfortable in flats, they only feel comfortable in heels; I am not one of those girls.
I like to wear boots with skirts or mini-dresses, or jeans with sneakers and jumpers, leather jackets, or a rain coat.
Everybody should have the right to wear flip-flops in summer.
Seersucker and khaki suits are the key to looking put-together in the summer. I also wear shorts year-round. And I would never say never, but I don't wear sandals. With shorts, it's wing tips and tennis socks.
I love to wear boots - and shoes, I don't like at all.
