this is the time we got. and this is the place. i know i spend a lot of time thinking about it, walking place to place. it's the same place all the time. i waste a lot of time thinking about it. this place. so strange. i might have been like that guy christopher smart who got himself locked in a tower mad and spent the rest of his life writing about his cat jeffrey, except i had a dog. and i talked mad to him and walked it off, and didn't stay locked up in a tower with a cat that is strange company for the insane. walser walked, a lot, not locked in a tower, he said he was mad, not a writer, but he wrote really small, but i think he didn't have a dog to talk to.