This Place Has Become To Stagnant

My head isnt in the game. If this was baseball I would be the kid in the outfield looking for four leaf clovers, completely oblivious to the fact that a ball was coming hurtling toward my head. I am not sure why. I need a change.  I need something drastic and exciting. Something poorly thought out. I need to be woken up. To rise out of this complacency. I just need to get out of the boredom that has arisen in my head. Or perhaps it is just out of the fatigue that has taken over. Either way, I need something. And sooner rather than later, before I start missing opportunities. I wish Tyra would come give me a crazy makeover.