I woke this morning with a distinct sensation of change surounding my tiny room. At first I rolled over and covered my head with a pillow as if to sheild myself from flying debree from burning bridges and loose ties, but soon I opened my eyes up to the shifting atmosphere. I quickly looked in the mirror only to find that I had not changed over night into the person i want to be...nope still me with all my glory and for once I was suprisingly okay with that. I soon relized I was overcome with the urge to change, to catch up with those around me, to finally be the person I felt I was inside and live without fear...and that I had an undeniable urge to go shopping.