I saw her today. About an hour ago in the street. She wasn't alone. I don't want to see her. She didn't see me, but I actually stopped her. God knows why.
"Hey - How are you doing?"
"Pretty Good.........anyway.."
I hardly stopped moving. I feel disassociated, and it's all unreal. It doesnt touch me. I watch from outside. God she looked good.

At home I play the album I just bought - Visual Audio Sensory Theater. The second track is touched.