In Retrospect

I originally intended this to be a sort of journal, or maybe even a time capsule, where I could come and peruse past versions of myself...but it's too goddamn embarrassing. I cringe when I see the person I was, and all those things I thought I'd done so well on are just terrible. (Worse yet, I don't seem to have changed very much since then. Personal growth what.)

I think I finally understand why adults don't remember what it was like to be a kid. Everything looks awful, is tinted with sepia (which if you think about it is sort of shit-colored, except diarrhea shit, which just makes it worse), in retrospect. Might as well forget it, no?

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