A weblog that meanders.

Does it even matter that a coin is tossed and a card is drawn from a deck?

It makes me cringe every time I see posts that I have made on Facebook and Twitter from 2 or 3 years ago. An evidence that self expression can be so weird sometimes and definitely it is worth asking why do we have a love/hate relationship with our past selves. We feel so distant with the past self because we are in the form continual revival and change. But it’s fun to see what we once were nevertheless. It’s the basis of homesickness.