It seems like everyone has a blog these days. Celebrities. Politicians. Those cows from the Chick-Fil-A commercials. And…me!

Blogs are the text equivalent of that friend that has nothing to say but talks all the time. “I love to hear myself talk! I love to see myself type!”  Same deal, except it’s easier to tell your computer to pipe down.

Do you know how many blogs are published each day on the internet?! Yeah, neither do I. But let’s say 8 billion. 8 billion blogs, every day, randomly thrown on the internet! They can’t all possibly have something important or useful to say, although they could all possibly be better than this one.

Gotta go. I’m typing this at the public library and this 8-year-old keeps threatening me.