If I blogged aboute really popular topics would it drive page views, or whatever those web-fu people call it? (I saw a job advertised as 'WEB EVANGELIST' the other day. Seriously - web "master" wasn't grandiose enough?) I mean, I'm sure I could go on and on about the coke-whore starlet of the week, or that dickweed pastor who apparently thinks 'Farenheit 451' is a how-to guide of some sort, or how Sarah Palin and Glenn Beck's plan to "celebrate" (!?!) September 11th is nothing more than a disgusting money-grab aimed less at memorializing and honoring the dead as having their own names in headlines, but those topics are usually well covered by writers with far superior wordsmithing skills and a broader readership already. But if I more actively shared this private corner of my universe, where I wax rather unpoetically on topics directly relating to me and my worldview with really irregularly timed content, would visits to my blog increase? If I self-marketed more? Should I even want people to read this ennui-filled, angst-ridden mess at all?
How about if I talked about boobs? Because today, I'm very boob-centric today (it's a topic close to my heart, ahahaha, errr...sorry), so it's foremost on my mind this morning. So maybe I will. Later. After doing some work and filing and lunch. Maybe by then I'll be past this topic of discussion onto something less...likely to get my comments uber-spammed.
3 comments:
you made a joke about my boobs once that I tell all the time. it makes me laugh, and just a little sad.
something related to the moving of tectonic plates. :) & :(. funny though.
I wouldn't like a change, but I realize that self-blogs are a thing of the past. Newsweek says they are hardly in existence anymore, comparatively speaking. In 2003, they were everywhere. Now, they're just here and there. I don't like blogs that discuss Paris or Lee-Lo or whatever the hell is considered "news". I DO like blogs that shred that shit.
I'll probably never do that whole pandering to the common denominator to make money thing. That's not what I started this for. Which is my own personal edification. I was just musing, that's all.
TMI THURSDAY, ahoy: I was thinking about boobs because I didn't wear a bra today (just a tank top with a shelf bra, under my dress), and I was feeling really self-conscious about it. All. Day. I never leave out the foundation garments (cause I'm a damn classy broad, see?), and today I was sans bra *and* sans slip. Super uncomfortable!
"cause I'm a damn classy broad, see?"
*guffaw*
here here!! I'm sure you looked cute anyway.
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