I'd like to, but I like to the way that I like already too much.
Release the clutch.
It's stuck.
That's not luck.
I jammed it myself.
Here it is. Don't use it.
I handed it over. Why is that?
I'd like it to be this way now.
I really still have it. Give it back.
Once it's like this, it's home.
Burn it. Maybe I'll finally come out.
Comfortably Uncomfortable.
No one to bother.
Ailment Aided.
If I ever was to know, that would be good I think.
This way is good.
Release the clutch.
It's stuck.
That's not luck.
I jammed it myself.
Here it is. Don't use it.
I handed it over. Why is that?
I'd like it to be this way now.
I really still have it. Give it back.
Once it's like this, it's home.
Burn it. Maybe I'll finally come out.
Comfortably Uncomfortable.
No one to bother.
Ailment Aided.
If I ever was to know, that would be good I think.
This way is good.
