So maybe it is true, maybe I'm weird, maybe I'm stupid and probably crazy too. I yell and slap my computer when it crashes, and I tell him he's gay. When I hear my favorite song I start to dance like an idiot. Sometimes when I lie in my bed I start to laugh about something that happend a few days ago. I use my brush as microphone and start singing for the mirror. When it starts to storm I'm going deeply under my blankets like a little child. I wanna believe in things that aren't true and every time I see titanic I hope Leonardo DiCaprio will survive but it never happens. I talk to my cat like he is my best friend and I yell to my mom like I have no feelings, but when I'm alone I start to cry. I laugh about things that aren't even funny. So I admit it, I'm crazy, but aren't we all?