Once I quit a job specifically to fly to another state and spend a few weeks with an internet friend. Possibly more stupid than crazy, but hey.
How about you?
Once I quit a job specifically to fly to another state and spend a few weeks with an internet friend. Possibly more stupid than crazy, but hey.
How about you?
Crazy can manifest in different forms. I can't think of one example because my life is pretty much one lunatic decision after another.
I'm going to end my internship by playing music really loud from a computer I don't own and dancing on the table. I might take my shirt off to create a bigger scene. Is that an appropriate answer?
I had to catch up to another vehicle in an emergency situation. I was on the wrong side of the road, the shoulder, or anywhere my car needed to be. I was also dumb and 18 at the time, but I have to say that I suddenly gained stunt driving skills for about a minute or two.
Fall in love.
Danced on stage at a gay bar.
It was a good new year's eve.
Took pepper spray to the face on a dare.
Drove blackout drunk. 30 minutes away from home. (This one is crazy stupid)
The lack of crazy things I do is crazy.
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Joined Eyes On Final Fantasy.
Not all of my crazy things are particularly fun to talk about.
I did move 700 miles away from home to go to college with my then girlfriend right out of high school. It didn't work out, but no regrets about it. I'm hoping to go back to Fayetteville sometime soon to visit with my family and current girlfriend because it's a smurfing awesome city.
Agreed to felatio from a girl wearing braces.
I don't know if it's the craziest thing I've done, but my friend and I used to the the "65 mph Chinese fire drill." (Only 2 or 3 times.)
Basically the person in the passenger side front seat switches places with the person in the driver's side rear seat of a car by crawling out the window and over the roof while driving down the interstate.
A car with a luggage rack is helpful.
My life is boring. I am boring. So I never do anything that isn't boring.
I didn't look both ways when crossing the street once.
My mom objected and everything.
I don't do ~*~craaazyyy~*~ things all the time, but I did go trespassing on abandoned property with some friends a few times. It was a whole complex for the mentally and physically challenged, to serve as their home. There was a small gas station/auto garage, ambulatory, eating hall(s), dormitories, etc. It closed in the 90s. There was a graveyard next to it, and the entire thing was on a hill over looking a prison. Totally safe. I forgot its real name, but we called it Silent Hill. XD There was even a room where the walls were covered in vines. It was empty except for a chair, also covered in vines.
We found out (on a later adventure) that they were trying to fix up/renovate the place for something else. We found the room where the construction people placed all their equipment, including a map. It felt like a video game moment.