So I've just heard this recently from my dove. I've also heard this from my mother. I've also heard this from my close girlfriends. "RAVEN, YOU LIKE CRAZY" Umm...weird right??! It began when I was a teenager. I would always attract,uhh, not so normal people. They would come and talk to me..at the bus stop, grocery store, etc etc. I would ask my mom "why do crazy people always talk to me?" At the time...my definition of crazy were "social rejects." Anyways, as I have gotten older and involved in many different kinds of situations and relationships...I begin to wonder..do I really like crazy?? Okay, life is complicated...but do I enjoy this complication? Do I feed off it? On paper...I believe Raven is much simpler...however, when I begin to think about myself...i believe I have much more complexities than I can even bare to understand at this point.