It seems like people nowadays are stuck in a daily routine of school or work. They are so terrified to break the norm and do something crazy. Terrified that if they do something different that the security of their normal life will break down. So I’m challenging each of you that reads this to do something crazy, not stupid, and post about it. Have fun.
~1C9
OK. For my crazy wackadoodle stunt, I’ll be reporting this thread for a forum change.
Wheeeeeeeeeee!
I’m feeling a little crazy, so I’ll post in this thread before it gets moved to MPSIMS.
coupla weekends ago I participated in Pittsburgh Santarchy, giving out porn to bad boys and girls and getting rip roaring drunk. Does that count?
If not, I failed to capitalize the first word of my post. That count?
Haha definitely crazy
Since there is no serious question in the OP, I am moving this to MPSIMS.
Colibri
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Well, it hasn’t moved yet.
I once stood on the left on the escalator at Liverpool Street.
excellent 
Can you provide an example of something “crazy” but not “stupid”?
Oh, sometimes I like to face the back of the elevator instead of the more conventional facing front.
People don’t do crazy things because they aren’t crazy.
Horseshoe hoopla veritas immortalis douchebag random words apple cores pen click chip clip two small glasses can of faygo items on my desk light monitor mouse douglas adams.
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Also bought a handful of retro candies for the woman behind me at the deli today because she recognized the brand all thoughtfully.
Also, I freaking commute through the middle of New York City at 80-100 MPH every damn day and I’m NOT THE FASTEST THING ON THE ROAD.
And for my next trick, I’m going to see my parents. Wait, no, they’re the crazy.
I ate a banana with a little bit of brown on it.
Just yesterday I drove the wrong way down a one-way channelized entrance. It was very exciting, especially the part where I had to avoid oncoming traffic by driving up onto the median and back down into traffic going the correct way.
I think that was enough crazy for a while.
I live in the land of strictly-regulated conformity punctuated by head-asploding insanity. I’m good.
If a lot of people do things the same way, it’s probably because that way of doing things makes the most sense.
Get over it, people. Get over your facile rebellions. Cycling without clothes on, or giving your child a name like “Apple,” or playing the zither in a metal band, does not show how intelligent and innovative you are. It shows that you fail to understand why things are the way they are.
Now that’s sick. Any kind of feces related behaviour is just plain sick. Fetish or not.
I often run down the up escalator at a college … that I teach at.
(Hard to do gracefully, but I’m getting good enough rhythm that I can say Good Morning to people non-chalantly as I prance down).
In college, I used to plop my beanbag chair in the dorm elevator during finals week and commence to studying.
The reactions were about as good a personality test as anything in the psych department.