Mad Scientists ride some Sharks...yeahh cowboy!

Woo woo someone's in a bad mood today - or maybe it's just the weather: I'll give you one guess...gloomy? Dark? Hmmmm, well I think you might just be right.
  Have you ever thought about the origin of time????????????????????
I haven't. (Hehee) Okay, I'll stop.
Anyways much and many hellos my darlings.
  What I have been thinking of lately is something I've been processing for a while. Basically the idea of going mad...in a good way. Do you ever hear about those philosophers or inventors who go insane or even if you think of the ones in movies or book who do? I've begun to think that maybe it's the case that those thinkers and visionaries 'swim' so far out into the 'sea' of knowledge and possibilities that eventually they can see so much and understand it all and that paddling that far out disturbs something deep beneath the sea. That this 'thing' slowly consumes their mind. As though the price for seeing so clearly is the loss of ones' mind. I've heard a similar theory in a splendid book called: The Raw Shark Texts (at least I think that's the name), but it struck me, and I've begun to think would it really be so bad to lose yourself and become a bit mad so that you could see it all and understand it?
  Deeeep thoughts, hope the sharkies don't bite too soon though, or else you'll never get the end of my story.
Speaking of which, here...it is....

All my love fellow mad scientists,
Miss CLScarlett x

To be continued...