Life makes a lot more sense, I think, if you go crazy. Suddenly everything comes into focus. Everything falls into place. When you're crazy things get very simple. Reasons abound. Questions vanish. I thought about going crazy, about really losing my mind. Call me insane, but I'd prefer to be the way I am. I'm only interested in the real answers these days, in the truth. Can the truth be known? Can you ever know that you know the answers? Maybe not, but I don't want to pretend. I'll visit crazy from time to time, to see some old friends, but I'm not going to move in over there. It's a madhouse, really. People over there aren't right in the head.
A few minutes ago is my least favorite time of day. I also don't like a few minutes from now, in the future I mean. I prefer now. I prefer here. It's a place I can relate to, a place I've been before. Some people look forward to the future. (Well, everyone does, I guess.) Me? I'd rather make camp right here in the now and relax for a while, maybe get a few things done. You could join me, my love. You could study for your class. I could do a little writing, or maybe draw a picture. We could make love at least once, maybe twice. I could cook us a nice dinner or plant a garden. You could finish a project or two. Wouldn't it be nice, just to linger for a while in the now, appointments and obligations suspended in frozen future, not being neglected but not getting any closer. Sure, we'd eventually want to get back to the normal flow of time. In a few hours. Maybe a week or two. Twenty years tops.
Mad scientists are inventing the future of crazy as we speak. They're not angry, mind you. They're mad, insane, nuts. How they ever managed to complete the schooling required to be scientists is beyond me. Nevertheless, they are busy in their laboratories crafting the crazy of tomorrow. They're making breakthroughs, proving and disproving mad theories. I'm terrified of these men, of the things they might be inventing. I wish there were sane scientists to counteract all the mad ones, but I've never heard of one. This is why I avoid science, because of the ubiquitous madness. I stay away from millinery for the same reason.
Hello, friends. How are you today?
Later. Love.
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