Someone Is Using Her Nudes

Yeah, I'll explain. When I'm riding a bike, I want to be free. I want to be free like a bird. Like, I just want to fucking— like, if I have a helmet on, I feel like I'm in a cage. Like, it's just claustrophobic, like annoying, fucking hot. If I have no helmet…

I'm just chilling. I get you. That's literally like the audio will play at your funeral.

I wanted to be a bird.

That's why—

with the birds. That's like when they say, like, you know, the guy, like, rock climbs and like, yeah, but he died. He loved doing it. That's what he loved to do, right?

So it's okay. I definitely see myself dying in like a bike accident.