For a really long time, I have been told by many that I’m crazy. Ofcourse in a good way. And I think I am. Well, Good ol steve said,
‘the people who are crazy enough to think they can change the world are the ones who do.’
I’m more crazy than just that. How crazy am I? The thing is, not everyone get to see my super crazy part. Only a very few people has seen my crazy wish list that is in my pocket diary. The one in my blog is nothing compared to that.
May be the better question would be, why am I crazy? Well, I love to live in the moment, live life to the fullest, as today is my last day. I dont want to miss out something just for being a macho. When you find something awesome you yell, “Hey, this shit is fucking awesome!”. Simple as that. Please dont get me wrong. I’m a huge macho where I should be. And my ego is big enough to keep me stick to my promises.
Now, why should you, not just me, fall in love with a crazy gal? The thing is, I have been giving it a thought about this since the realization that I’m crazy myself.
You might have seen her, at many places. The girl who look a bit different than her friends? The one who do not wears lipstick all the time? You might have probably seen her yelling out screams and ‘yay’s over small things. And every time you mention something small but a good thing, her eyes sparkles. You will be surprised by her honesty. And she will always have a list of things she should try out. Just talk to her, and in no time you realize that it will take you years to know the ‘whole’ of her. But why should you love her?
*Just for the sake of finishing something that I started to say, If you ever come across a girl who make you feel like you know everything about her, Just get away from her as far as possible. There is a good chance that you stumbled on to a bitch. That was the experience in motion.