I recently received the February issue of TeenVogue and it had the huge headline "Celebrating 10 Stylish Years!" I flipped through it and there were so many images from past issues. Images that from issues I still have and images that are still fresh in my mind.
This is me when I read the year that the image was taken.
2007? 2008? 2009? Um, are you sure about that TeenVogue? I would've sworn it was only one or two years ago.
Time crawls up like this, "Five years have passed!"
Reading my blog archives (so embarrassing when I think about the things I posted about), I sit in shock and question the fact that I've been blogging for almost five years. Whenever I think about my place in the blogging world (still insignificant, if you're wondering), I want to crawl under my blanket. I don't think I have any more clue about what I'm doing now than I did when I started this blog.
Time flies. This is me ending this post with a cliche.
This post has been brought to you by the me, circa five years ago. The spontaneous, candid me that wrote random posts, nothing too contrived. I grew up, lost it, and just found it.