All of us have a spark of crazy inside of us. Some of us hide it in dark corner hoping to fit in. Some of us wear it as a shield to keep others out. And some of us play with our crazy with carefree abandon like a child finding the swings free at recess. In (Un)Predictable we follow the journey of the author as she learns to let her weird light shine, because some things are too big to hide and better celebrated. Unfortunately, all too soon she learns that there is a fine line between playing with your crazy and being played by your crazy. One of those experiences is no fun at all.
