Following a trail of crumbs through a dark internet forest tastes delicious - until you realize the texture has become stale, and perhaps you’ve wandered a little too far for your own good. Maybe you saw something you wish you hadn’t, and now your perception has shifted for the worse. How do you reconcile someone with their internet presence over time? What about the crumbs they left in forgotten corners, or that couldn’t be so easily removed? Is it fair to judge the new crumbs against the old ones?