Only the sane people can tell if you're crazy. It's like asking how you can know if you're in love - if you have to ask then you aren't, but if you have to ask if you're crazy then you are.
Than again, I'm not so sure about my own sanity so maybe you shouldn't listen to me.....
What if you don't ask whether you're crazy but you still think you are? I like to refer to myself as "recovering crazy." I fall off the wagon from time to time.
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Only the sane people can tell if you're crazy. It's like asking how you can know if you're in love - if you have to ask then you aren't, but if you have to ask if you're crazy then you are.
Than again, I'm not so sure about my own sanity so maybe you shouldn't listen to me.....
CRAZY!CRAZY!CRAZY!CRAZY!CRAZY!CRAZY!CRAZY!CRAZY!CRAZY!CRAZY!CRAZY!CRAZY!CRAZY!
But what if your doctor or somebody is really crazy, but we both think they're sane, and they call YOU crazy, but you're the only sane one?
maybe we're too attached to the idea of being sane, so being crazy scares us.
hmmm... good point. Maybe I'm putting the idea of "sanity" on a pedestal, and not embracing the good qualities of insanity.
What if you don't ask whether you're crazy but you still think you are? I like to refer to myself as "recovering crazy."
I fall off the wagon from time to time.
What wagon? Where?! See, I'm so crazy I don't see the wagon!
...but I DO see the the tractor-trailer. Anyone else?
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