Where ‘ya been?

What do you mean, where have I been?  Come on, I thought we were past that already!  All this is going on in your head, the words, the ideas, pictures, what have you.  Ah, I guess I should say, it’s that part of that thing you call *you* that you *think* is your head.  Brain, b – r – a – i – n, or b – r – a – n – e?  

Purge me out of there and I don’t exist.  So pay attention, it is the only thing you can spend, unless you still believe in time.  You with me now?

As I’ve always been fond of saying, it ain’t me, babe.  It’s all you.  

So where ya been?