My closet is my happy place. It sounds cliche I know, but it truly is. Something about small places makes me feel safe. I don’t like anything really big except my bracelets. I was so upset when I realized I blew my entire refund check on my wardrobe, but to be honest I needed it. When I took a step back and just stared at my new clothes I’ve never been more happy with anything. Oh lord I hope that doesn’t mean I’be developed a shopping problem does it? That would be the worst, oh well atleast I’ll look nice begging for change.