So I purchased a new pair of shoes (great sale @ Topman) and couldn't wait to wear them. Got dressed up for a day on the town to see a show and enjoy myself for a change. As I hit the streets of New York feeling fabulous, my confident strut turned to agony with every fucking step. After walking for fifteen minutes my shoes began to rub the back of my feet and hurt like a bitch! Rub and Burn! So here I am, looking good and ready to have a great day but walking like a teenage girl wearing her fist pair of hooker heals. Rub and Burn, rub and burn! Ouch! I actually had to go to the drug store and buy a box of bandages. So there I was, all dressed up, sitting on a bench, removing my socks in public, the embarrassment! The skin on the back of my feet actually peeled off and formed a blister! I fumbled with those band aids, WHY do the simplest things take so fucking long to do when your rushing? Not to mention the looks I got from curious passer by's ( the Horror).So I managed to cover my wounds with two fucking band aids, tied up my laces and eased back into my confident strut as best I could. Wound up having a nice day but my feet are scarred for life! Have you ever had blisters on the back of your feet?