I'm not crazy but my talking purple penguin from Jupiter is. He's the one that done all them murders.
Maybe not THAT kind of crazy, but a different kind. And it seems there isn't much of a "normal" kind of crazy, at least that know or like to admit it.
I'm my kind of crazy. So if that kind of crazy, then this kind of crazy is possibly related to how many pineapples you can fit on a planet the size of Fido. Not that Fido is a very good example. Perhaps Plutonium? or planet pizza! I took a trip there once and got mauled by rogue anchovies once so I dont go there anymore....
Definitely. I believe in stuff that isn't scientifically proven. I also act crazy when straight men hit on me.
The insane aren't those who deny their condition nor hide it, but whom coat it within sweet words and impressionable deeds. For a crazy mind seeks not success, but simply stimulation to escape the reality that is inactivity. Chaos serves the insane, for it allows the masses to let go, to liberate themselves, to let it all out and, for once, belong to something greater -- but the insane mind knows, you can never truly eliminate chaos, for sensibility and rigidness return to the masses, and with those a loss of power, the inability to mold the lost souls of the world... The genuinely mad are not foaming from the mouth or spouting gibberish, they're the ones the world looks to and believes will save them from the former. But ask yourself, if the world were saved, what good is the savior anymore? Fancy-sounding rambling, crazy delusions, or a patchwork of both? I'll let you decide, LOL! ^.~
Let's see: I don't live in reality. I don't *believe* in reality. I don't live in the present. I talk to myself, and teach others to do the same. I experience all kinds of things that can't be verified or explained. I believe in all kinds of things that can't be proven. I believe many contradictory things (not hard when you don't believe in reality). I often can't tell whether I'm awake or dreaming (both when I'm awake and when I'm dreaming). I am a composite of optimism and pessimism. I am an introvert who radiates extraverted energy. I'm a successful professional who can get shit done, any my colleagues and clients would never guess any of the above. Oh, that's enough for a diagnosis. You be the judge. *Passes hand in front of me* I am not the kind of crazy you're looking for.
