Reply #35: Well, you were dismissing the fact that her freaking date was

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a lesbian in military shoes.
Your personal attacks are indicative of a territorial and aggressive sort of thing, and that is dull and boring to me.
You claimed to be an artist. I spoke to you like one. In my opinion, your view of what a woman should and should not do as an artist is dated, and it is creatively constrictive in ways no shoes could ever be.
Those were clown shoes. Art shoes. Joke shoes. Those were the shoes most unlike the shoes she would be next to as possible. Those are her boots on the ground.
I'm sorry you thought horrid things about my post. I just happen to think that artists of such courage are rare indeed, and she's one of my favorites.
What she did was fantastic. What she said was truth. What she wore was entertaining, and meant to draw attention to what she said and what she did. And they did that. The world says 'you must be joking, where did you get those shoes' and her message rolls out. The shoes that sold the world.
Peace to you.