Not sure why, but I had a strong urge to go out dressed at a young age. I took the keys to my older sister's car and drove to a nearby convenience store while wearing one of my sister's dresses at the ripe old age of 14. You know the urge is bad when you're not even old enough to have a learner's permit yet, but you're risking a lot to get out of the house for just a few minutes while dressed.