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There once was a saying that drove me insane. It drove me to such a point of insanity, that I found myself repeating those words over and over and over in my mind. Crazy? I was crazy once, they locked me in a room. A rubber room. A rubber room with rats. And rats? Well rats make me feel… a little conflicted. They're rats. I should be disgusted, they should drive me mad. But they don't. Sometimes they even look a little cute. Their tiny little beady eyes that look like miniature tapioca pearls. The way their little nose sniffles in search of food. So why exactly should I be disgusted by these small creatures? Sure they carry diseases, but wouldn't anyone if they lived in the sewers? If human children lived in these same conditions since birth, would they be looked at through the lenses of society in the same manner. Would the human species be regarded as vermin of the underworld in a higher beings point of view? Are rats just another speculation caused by human interference that plagues our so called "perfect world" and are an object of hateful disgust because they are, in fact, disgusting, or is it just because we perceive them as such? I don't know, and maybe I'm just being crazy, after all I am just a member of the speculating, hypocritical, structural society that the modern world has created. Did someone say crazy? I was crazy once, they locked me in a room. A rubber room. A rubber room with rats. And rats? Well… rats make me crazy. Crazy? I was crazy once……….
“you want to know what’s crazy?”. “Mr. Canpion.” “your not wrong..."
Lighthearted response sw to an unexpected action of another...
That's crazy To go at night stead of when its light out.
The male version form of the word messy. A sarcastic term in describing how easy and satisfying avenging a payback goal resulted in for an achievement to speak in code for easy slang depict to upfront brag and taunt through a low-level form of linguistic satisfaction to reiterate a reaction to an action in a crowd from practicing the moment every day in the mirror for however long it took to get that person's attention while appearing normal but on a mission.
After all of these years, you, can still find his crazy ass still standing on the corner all day long from Monday thru Friday trying to ruin moral ethics to rewrite all of the years he wasted doing absolutely nothing but keeping it real trying to save his look of shame.
High level of hatred that leaves an enraged emotion that anyone that wont help you get revenge on the reason you are so angry doesn't understands and excites the rant and rave results of inside voice levels of talking to yourself that gets accepted to appear as if thinking out loud until you get close enough to hear the hateful words that are outlandish and idiotic curse words creating a retaliated concept in thought of a persons name to go at the end of the sentence about the said person that isn't present for extended amounts of time and easily initiated as if the rejection recently happened
Used to define a person that was stuck in a rubber room filled with rats, which drive the said person Crazy.
Person 1: "Why did you do that? Are you crazy?!"
Person 2: "Crazy? I was crazy once..."