In my days as a psedu-pop-punk youth, I often tried to pull off the Gestapo Barbie look, but to no avail. Thank the Canadian God that we have Avril Lavigne to show us how to really do this look right. Even though she dresses like this all the time, I can't help but be surprised by how each ensemble she chooses seem to get increasingly worse. She's just screaming to be date raped under the bleachers after prom. And Doc Martens aren't for you Avril. They are for lesbians. Just like FUBU is for blacks. So unless you are prepared to divorce your husband and start munching on some vag, I suggest you remove those shoes immediately.