What is crazy? Mental derangement?
Or is crazy someone that is divergent, different and full of passion and enthusiasm?
In that case, should we not be striving for crazy? When I grow up, I just want to be bat shit crazy. That is right, I want to be the odd ball. The different person, the reject, the chief and only member of the ostracized.
In reverse, the opposite is what actually sounds nuts. Yeah, I want to grow up to be normal. The typical. I want to be non descript and definitely not extraordinary. I want to toe the line, row in place and be a yes person.
No thanks. I choose crazy. Crazy is Good.