CrazyJohn on the law of Craziness
On my way back from work I tried something new today. When I approached a couple of guys who looked like they were going to ask me for money, I started arguing with myself. Not very loudly... just loud enough for other people to hear that I was arguing with myself. And, it worked... they were probably thinking to themselves "don't fuck with THAT white boy!". Which brings me to the law of craziness: don't fuck with someone who's crazier than you are. It's obvious... and the reason that no one should ever fuck with me :)
I wanted to include this song... as I just watched Donnie Darko. I like this song... and, after two Guinness (Guinnesses?), I REALLY like it. Here:
"All around me are familiar faces
Worn out places, worn out faces
Bright and early for their daily races
Going nowhere, going nowhere
And their tears are filling up their glasses
No expression, no expression
Hide my head I want to drown my sorrow
No tomorrow, no tomorrow
And I find it kind of funny
I find it kind of sad
The dreams in which I'm dying
Are the best I've ever had
I find it hard to tell you
I find it hard to take
When people run in circles
It's a very, very
Mad World
Children waiting for the day they feel good
Happy Birthday, Happy Birthday
Made to feel the way that every child should
Sit and listen, sit and listen
Went to school and I was very nervous
No one knew me, no one knew me
Hello teacher tell me what's my lesson
Look right through me, look right through me" - "Mad World" Tears for Fears
"Because in the end, going home alone sure beats going home to a pissed off woman." - Ken
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