I hate when I get obsessed about something. It's usually out of the blue, but I think I've been harnessing this one for awhile. Here's the story: in the midst of packing for the move, I saw my "Sex" book by Madonna (metal cover, Big Daddy Kane, Naomi Campbell, and Vanilla Ice - what was Madonna thinking?). I opened it and saw the picture of her with her shorts pulled down and these boots on:
I have to have these boots! After all these years at that... this is as close as I can come to finding them:
I have to have them!