I love New York, but being there the whole year, it gets a little crazy with the speed and rhythm of things.
I remember thinking that people were crazy for reading the same book more than once, but I now have a new-found appreciation for the re-discovery of literature. The lessons we learned from books in the school curriculum are reinvented and updated when we read as adults.
We are so lucky to be surrounded by such open minded, well traveled individuals. Everyone has a different story and journey that we can learn from. We get to express ourselves in art and it can be crazy, but that’s the beauty of it. A mixture of different people and personalities coming together to make one image. Our jobs aren’t easy but there is nothing I’d rather do.
Both sides go the bargaining table holding cards quite close to the chest and bluffing like crazy,.
I could ramble on forever, I just love photography. It's my passion, it drives my family crazy. I live it and breathe it.
But Hey, Guess What Crazy means I'm not liable for my actions. So screw it, I'll go home, propped up on Prozac against distractions
I called to buy some meth, but I threw it away.
I have heard of many going astray even in the village streets, when the darkness was so thick you could cut it with a knife, as the saying is. . .
When women are angry at men, they call them heartless. When men are angry at women, they call them crazy.
I'd harbored hopes that the intelligence that once inhabited novels or films would ingest rock. I was, perhaps, wrong.
Most people, if you live in a big city, you see some form of schizophrenia every day, and it's always in the form of someone homeless. 'Look at that guy - he's crazy. He looks dangerous. ' Well, he's on the streets because of mental illness. He probably had a job and a home.
You know, I guess there's enough information out there to support that I'm a crazy, wild dude and rock and roll and this, that and the other. And there's enough information to support that, you know, I'm a single father, that, you know, has been a pretty standup guy in his community and pretty private about that stuff. But it's on both sides.
I like somebody who's not so crazy but likes to have a good time. . . and who is thoughtful and kind and easy to laugh with. Somebody you can just be yourself with one hundred and fifty percent.
We found that if you played a bunch of punk singles in a row, people would dance like crazy and then get worn out and go somewhere else in the house. And if you played reggae all the time, people ended up leaning against the walls and nodding their head. But if you mixed it up, the floor got more and more packed, and the energy from the two types of music seemed to feed into each other, and the adrenaline from the punk, and the seductive sway of the reggae seemed to fit together.
I think only of my painting, and if I were to drop it, I think I'd go crazy.
I began dancing when I was 7 years old. I was told that I had the perfect ballet dancers body and had these crazy high arches in my feet that resulted in an amazing point. Ballet was very disciplined and, frankly, a little boring, so I eventually transitioned to gymnastics. I loved that, although I never reached a competitive level.
He was beside me then, his arms wrapped around me, holding me tightly. "I'm not crazy," I whispered. "I know. " Believe it or not, that's the most romantic thing Zachary Goode ever told me. And I kind of loved him for it.
Life is a thing that mutates without warning, not always in enviable ways. All part of the improbable adventure of being alive, of being a brainy biped with giant dreams on a crazy blue planet.
I've been car crazy my whole life, since I was nine years old. It's just something I'm very aware of.
On second thought, I think I am more crazy than my goat.
