incorporeal nah....! december 2000, i think. holy fuck, that means it's been a year. ha! and we only lasted a goddamn *week*! that's fucking hilarious. "so, how did you feel about me before? at the beginning, i mean. what was it like for you? what emotions ran through you?" "i don't think there was a particular *feeling* that i experienced....and if there was, it's too difficult to articulate, because it was all so incorporeal back then. it's almost like you didn't even exist. you were an idea, not a reality." 011207 what's it to you? who go blather from