I don't think I've ever celebrated a blogiversary before, but today is five years that I've been blogging. I'm not sure how long I've been at Blogger. I started out at LiveJournal, but it was weird, full of kids, and it kept wanting to know my "mood".
I've accomplished quite a bit in my 505 posts. There was the time I talked about my boobs, the time I managed to make up 100 things all about me, the time I was plagiarized by a teenage girl, the time perfect strangers judged me for choosing not to breastfeed, the time I barely posted for months because I gave birth to a tiny needy human, and then there was the time our house imploded, and it's possible I've mentioned shoes once or twice, my controversial post about the now closed Parmer Lane Curra's, and I might have said something about my TV addiction, then there was that string of months where I didn't shut up about Twilight, and of course the time I accused the entire Republican National Convention of not understanding the definition of patriotism.
But mostly, I think I just talked about junk food.