In town today I met a crazy guy. This guy was standing on some stairs to a building shouting about how the end is near. Apparaently The goverment, aliens, and sea ppl. (i kid you not) are all out to get him, because he knows the truth about the deli guy down the street. I didn't stop to listen any longer than that (didn't want crazy guy to notice me). Any way I got to thinking about all the ppl. we call crazy.  Crazy ppl. are people who don't see the world the way the rest of us do. At least thats my definition of crazy ppl. But think about it. Do you realize how many ppl. that includes through history. Every historical figure that thought for themselfs. Every artist that found a new way to express themselfs. Every person with a unique perspective is still a little bit crazy. So I say to you that we should honnor our mental ppl. Every one and every thing else has a holiday. Why not one for the crack pots of the world. We could all stand on the streets and spot the bizzar. The uniform of the day could be tin foil hats. And the motto " Its not paranoia if they really are out to get you". This holiday actually sounds like fun. And maybe some good will come out of it. Maybe not to belive every nut job you come across but to atleast not to dismiss them out of hand. Maybe that guy claimming to be the reincarnation of Ceaser is him. Maybe the goverment is hunting that bag lady and she really is just hidding in plain sight. And maybe just maybe that deli guy donw the way has some dark secrect. Can you every really know? Can you say with 100% certainty that the end isn't near? Maybe their the ones who see things clearly and every one else is just to Jaded to notice. Are you sure you are the sane one when you see these supposed crazy ppl?