A little Crazy

I AM a little crazy.  A bit different in my outlook, non-conformist. "Weird" is a fairly accurate adjective for me. And I am okay with it. What's wrong with being ME?
What is wrong with being a little different, even a little crazy? I know, civilizations and societies depend on conformity and uniformity in behavior  to thrive and continue to exist but imagine if everyone were the same? A monochromatic universe, with everyone thinking the same thoughts, decked in the same clothing & colors, where "diversity" would be an alien concept.
Imagine a world where everyone liked or disliked the same things, had no divergent thought and there was only one doctrine.
It would be great, do you think? No wars - wars are caused by different people wanting and believing in different things. In this monochromatically unified world, no such thing!
There would be no infidelity - every male would look and act the same as would every woman. And remember, "diversity" is non-existent: dissatisfaction cannot exist.
Monotonous bliss, right?
Wrong! Civilizations, as dependent as they were, or are, on conformity and uniformity in behavior, only moved forward or made advances when Society's "crazies" diverged from the norm, for good or for bad. Every innovation came and has come from divergent thought.
Everybody walked to begin with and early man was probably fine with it - where dem dey go? But one of them thought differently - she or he wanted to get somewhere faster than the others, so wondered how that would be possible. Eve wondered what the apple would taste like - she wasn't supposed to even look at or go near the apple tree! She did and, well, here we are, for good or for bad. And, imagine having to eat the same thing for breakfast, lunch, dinner and as a snack, every day for the rest of your life, watch the same program, listen to the same songs. No change of scenery. A more boring existence I cannot imagine.
So, "different" is good. Be yourself, do not be afraid. Be different - a little "crazy" is good.

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