Probably not crazy...
Unless you ask my friends. They will probably tell you I am. BUT they're just kidding. I think. Wait...
Not too crazy for silly 'ole you though, right?
I am just sane enough to know that I want to meet somebody real. And intelligent, please be smart. It's ok if smartass comes with it though.
Not you genius minds though. I am not looking to feel inferior. I love to have great conversations, no, honestly, I really do. And if you're making me laugh, I'm already charmed. I'm pretty easy-going, unless I get a tickle for a long drive. Or to go fly a kite. Or to go pick flowers or gather stones or hunt for shark teeth or catch a catfish or replace the head gasket on my Toyota. Yep. I did that. All by myself and by the book. And it ran great when I finished. Excuse the shameless brag, but I'm pretty proud of that one.
I don't have the best of luck and I talk out loud sometimes when nobodies around. But I'm not talking to myself. I'm speaking to the table I just broke my toe on or to the glue I just used to attach myself to whatever it was I was trying to fix.
So see? I'm probably not crazy.