Car and a Biker Which Is Bipolar

off by all only slightly, like a biker wearing a white striped, black leather jacket passing through the middle of the lane.
"ive gone crazy before i can handle this"
"oh its eleven o' clock"
like a scene with an edited in shake and a man pulling at his hair yelling out 
loud.
"i just want to live happily... normally happily"
"bah i cant bear it!!! i guess I'll give in"
on by all every so fully, as if the car got hit because of the biker
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