Pretentious Criticism.

I spent some time today to read over old blog posts that I wrote like a year and a half ago. Some I still absolutely love (insert proud grin), others now disgust me. Its kinda cool how we change over the years. Heck, its cool how we change over months. Instead of deleting those "silly old posts" I am keeping them as a record of thought, or a timeline of mental/spiritual progression. Who knows though, I may end up deleting it all and starting over. The pretentious part of it all is that I am pretty much writing this all to myself, cause I know no one reads any of this crap.