Crazy

A close friend recently told me I was insane. Insane was never a word I used to describe myself, but "crazy" is a term that has been used to describe me on more than one occasion. It wasn't the cool kind of crazy either, like the kind of crazy that any of my favorite artists are. I think there are all different kinds of crazy.
Exhibit A:

No explanation needed.
Exhibit B:

A man of few words. Responsible for my only addiction.
Exhibit C:

"I'll be grazing by your window...please come pat me on the head. Just want to find out what you're nice to me for."
Exhibit D:
Me?????
I think there are all different types, really. And I fill into the Warzone category..."Crazy but not insane". I mean, I think.

Wants: A nice date and a miu miu python bag.
Needs: More sleep-ins, sleepovers, and breakfast food.