Aside from the intense tsunami whirlwind of emotions that changes our experience the thing I find the most puzzling is how I can so simply change. From having the most total of positions on a specific issue, then completely changing my mind.. From deciding I hate x food as a child – to becoming adored by the very thought of the rich aromas.. If I want.. I can quite literally force myself to like something new that I hadn’t previously enjoyed even for a moment.. I suppose what really takes me, is how I can ultimately squirm my way into any keyhole sized box that I want to be in. If I am skinny little mail man – I can force myself into a body of excellent Greek aesthetics. Or If I decide moreover that I will change mentally to a person that is completely taken by the act of writing, I can hence forth fall in love with this act… and it may suck – and it usually does.. But after long enough time, you won’t know how you lived without it.