Tonight

I'm reading old letters and laughing my head off, when I'm not holding off tears. But yeah, it's kind of amazing how much I've changed in the past year. And reading sentences that I wrote then that I would never write now made me remember/realize that we always feel so superior to our past selves, ("Who I am hates who I've been") but then we change some more, and look back again and go "I really didn't have a clue back then." And it's this continual cycle that I haven't broken out of yet. Do you ever outgrow it?

Also, sometimes it's pretty funny to read something that has since proved rather prophetic, or reading something that in the current context turns out to be rather funny. So yeah, old letters. Good times.