For the longest time, it was a running joke here that a large number of folks found my blog by doing Google searches for naked pictures of Ann Coulter. Thankfully, they’re are any out there, but da Interweb tubes being what they are, people still search for their Holy Grail. If it gets me some traffic and people like what they see…well, so much the better. There are no naked photos of Coultergeist anywhere on this site (Really? Ann Coulter? Aim high, dudes….), nor am I one of the Internet’s leading sources of Romanian dwarf porn (yet another [bad] WWJD inside joke). Where that came from I’ll probably never be able to recall, but when you blog you lose a measure of control over the who, what, and why of how people find you.
For the past two days, my traffic has quadrupled. At first I thought it just might be that people are finally discovering the artistry of my tightly-crafted prose and my wisdom and brilliant insight on the human condition. Yeah, right….
After looking into it, I learned that an image in a post from earlier this year (on the Lingerie Football League) somehow popped on a Yahoo image search. Hmm…I’d have to hazard a guess that most of those first-time visitors are male….
Through reasons not of my doing, my dark, dank li’l corner of da Interwebs has been a fair bit more active than usual. It’s not like I deliberately set out to do this sort of thing, but evidently sex sells. Whodathunkit??
