"Everybody thinks you're crazy!"
Wow now that stopped me in my tracks. Everybody thinks I'm crazy. Am I? Time for a little Cee Lo to go with these tears. Am I crazy because I am bossy or because I need to process my experiences. Because a hawk flew in front of my car and I didn't brush it off like it meant nothing? Am I crazy because lying on the ground looking up at the clouds is a form of therapy for me. Or because I know how to stop the merry go round without to much damage to my knees. Does this make me crazy?
Possibly.
But Probably Not.
It makes me, me.
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