After a coma-inducing dinner with a good friend, the topic of "who's crazy" dotted our dinner conversation. What does it mean to be crazy? Eccentricities or neuroticisms that some people find charming? Example: "Oh, look at that guy, he's so cute because he has to eat exactly 100 cheerios every morning" Weird, and possibly stupid, right? It's when those eccentricities start to take over people's lives that it becomes a turn-off, or downright scary. Example: "Oh, look at that guy, he has pictures of all his ex-girlfriends when they were sleeping, in a bag under his bed." Cra---zy.
So, whether you're 100 cheerios guy, or creepy picture taking guy, you're crazy, because lets face it, with a population over 6 billion, it's impossible for us not to be crazy. We've all got baggage, regrets, stupid things we've said or done making other people feel super uncomfortable (....no? just me, then?...okay, fine) so with life experiences constantly altering how can we be normal?
I say, let's bring the crazy back, enjoy who you are (unless you're an axe murderer, then you need help) because other people are just as crazy as you.
Embrace the crazy!
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