Man, I have had bad luck with shoes lately. While in LA my mom bought me a pair of shoes that tore up the top of my foot. Then I wore a pair Laurie lent me to San Francisco and got a blister on each pinky toe. Then I bought these sandals that made the top of my feet bleed. Then today I went for my job interview and wore my job interview shoes and now have one more blister on each foot. So that makes a total of four scars and four blisters. Ew. Don't look at my feet!