with you

I've been listening to Chris Brown's With You repetitively these days and I've made some changes to the song. It goes:

Cause if I've got shoes,
I don't need money,
I don't need cars,
Babe you're my heart.

I know it doesn't make sense, but whatever makes me happy right? This keeps running in my head so I thought maybe I should go shoe shopping on Facebook. Guess what I found?


The exact shoes I bought last week except that mine are gorgeously pinkish purple.

I want to go to Fashion week.