I've loved some pretty stupid stuff in my day, but I don't cringe at the memory. Unless it's a hate-mongering tome or a fawning ode to Hitler, why be embarrassed? People love what they love, and their tastes and beliefs change (and hopefully refine) as they get older.
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I've loved some pretty stupid stuff in my day, but I don't cringe at the memory. Unless it's a hate-mongering tome or a fawning ode to Hitler, why be embarrassed? People love what they love, and their tastes and beliefs change (and hopefully refine) as they get older.