shoes! shoes! shoes!

My recent fetish is shoes! I never knew I had it in me, but I'm all about shoes lately. Someone once told me that I should always check out a guys shoes - it's what grounds them, it's their roots. That sounds kinda ridiculous, but I guess one could surmise a few clues about a person based on what they chose to put on their feet.

Here's a depiction of my most recent indulgence: (That's 6 pair - it happens in Spain)
Now amongst this pile of is one particular pair that I'd like to talk about.

These are particularly sassy. They're totally Anthropology in a wardrobe of BR and JCrew.
Now look closely, and you'll see why I bought them...

They say "BUY ME"!!! So for 5 Euros, I obeyed.

Now, in case you didn't catch it from the top, here it is loud and clear on the bottom. Eeew! Forgive me for the nasty sole - I've already worn them a few times.

So there ya have it! Errr, I guess I should say, there I have it - shoes! shoes! shoes!

Now I ask, what would you surmise of me based on these roots?