Normalcy

Oh, the things people do...

I've met people who obssesively love themselves and don't care about others.
Then again, I've also met people who obssesively care for others, and hate themselves.
Of these people I have met various degrees of irrational; and frankly, I don't know which type scare me more.
Just for once I would love to meet someone normal.
You know.
Just to put a spin on things.
God seems to think that sanity is too boring for him.
Which, it probably is.
I know that I would choose watching one of my insane friends try to dance over watching t.v. anyday.

You know what?
Normalcy is over-rated.