Ya I wore the truffles, and yes it was to make him feel short

It’s official. I stayed in San Antonio instead of travelling abroad, exploring the world. Stuck here in Texas instead of going on vacation in London with my boy Maurice. 

Last weekend I went to watch my cousin’s band play a show in Austin…actually both groups that he’s in were playing that night, so me and my bestie took a little drive to see him. 

It was awkwardness cause that guy I had been dating in Austin, the drummer in his band, who decided he didn’t want a relationship either (what is it with that line?? I’m gonna start using it because apparently it’s very popular right now…) was there with his freakin’ ex girlfriend. The psycho one he had vented to me about so many times. 

I said hi, and it was beautiful because his parents rushed up to me, gave me a hug and asked me how I had been (they’re very supportive, always going to his shows). His friends all hugged me. They’re such fun people and I had missed them so much. 

Not to mention I wore my new little black dress with my new HIGH  heels. “Black Truffles” – even the name of the shoe style makes me smile. 

Truffle shoe www.stevemadden.com

Mr. Drummer Daniel is about a whole one to two inches taller than me, so when I wear my five inch stilletos, I pretty much make him look like Bilbo Baggins. 

When I walked in the venue, and he approached me to say hi and he hugged me, it made me feel so damn good that I was taller than him. Through the months we had dated and hung out, I admit, I invested in quite a few pairs of flats to sport when I’d go out with him. 

But not that night. NO way, I busted out my secret weapon. 

Sure my feet hurt that night, but I knew I looked damn good! And I knew he felt short, which was even better. 

Even his mom complimented my look  

So at the end of the day, he can have psycho girl. She can make his life hell all over again. That fine with me! To hell with him. I don’t have to worry about whether my every single one of my outfits will work with flats anymore.