I don't think one can be driven crazy. You cannot get in your car and drive to crazy. The street you're driving is the crazy itself. One who is crazy has always been crazy. Insanity only lies dormant in the brain. Insanity can be awoken, not driven to. And another thing: everyone is crazy. You see flickers of when crazy awakes, as if it is a child who has been roused for half a moment before turning back over into slumber. One split second of unhinged rage. Assured: "You're not crazy; you're just oddly specific in your intentions."
"Tell me you love me," Crazy says. "Give me the world that is already mine and I'll go away," Crazy says. But such cancers of the brain are never truly satisfied.
Ugh I have such a gummie bear craving right now.
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