Where does it go?

It was 1992. I didn't have a computer. Why exactly I cannot say. I didn't know what the Internet was. My career had stalled even though I considered myself a star. I didn't even have a girlfriend, so I was a kind of hermit.

I was reading the classics of literature, history, philosophy, and science at the University of Chicago. That seemed enough at the time.

Then I met Jo, Dianne, Bonnie, plus some out of towners for occassional hit and runs.

I discovered the Internet too, and became an Internet junkie. Now, I use the Internet to talk to you about stuff.

It was 1992. Now it's 2007. Where the fuck does the time go?