It’s coming. I swear. I know I haven’t been writing about myself too much lately. I will. There’s one coming. I promise.
Stay tuned.
It’s coming. I swear. I know I haven’t been writing about myself too much lately. I will. There’s one coming. I promise.
Stay tuned.
Without realizing it, I managed to go almost two weeks without posting a single entry. I’ve become a slacker, it seems. I have been a busy gal.
And then there was another funeral. It was my step-grandfather, so not someone I was close to. In fact, I only met him once. I mostly went down to be supportive of my family. My sister and step-brothers and nephew. And so, I swooped into Bakersfield after the funeral, and dragged them out to play mini-gulf. I got my ass handed to me. Seriously, my step-brother is a put-put God!
Along the way, there’s been lots of hi-jinks and a whole lot of hanging out with Kayphore, who’s quickly becoming my most favoritest person in the universe. Us cyborgs have to stick together. And I have discovered that I am a cyborg. I must be, because I can be funny in HTML. No lies.
So, anyway, I’ll try to be more entertaining and to have more to say. There’s some exciting band weirdness coming up this weekend that I’ll write about afterwards.
There’s also maid of honor hi-jinks to come, and again, I’ll keep you up to date.
So, I guess what I’m saying is, “stay tuned.”
Last week, I hit a milestone and broke a record with this here little journal. On Friday, I set a new daily page views record. The next day, I broke 10,000 page views since I moved to WordPress.
Here are some highlights from last week:
Anonymity is something I kind of struggle with. I write about my life in a public forum, this blog. Although, I pretty much assume that most of the people that read this here blog probably know me personally. We’ve met, at the very least. Maybe there’s one or two people here who read my blog because I read there blog, etc.
Yet, there really is no telling who else might be reading. It is for this reason that I use a pseudonym. I hope you realize that Who isn’t really my last name. Not only do I have a nickname for myself, but I also give them to the people in my life who I write about. It’s very important to me that I’m not treading on their privacy. In fact, there’s some people who I write about who may not even realize that they’re being written about. Or they may not have caught on to the fact that “Character X” in my blog is them. I think if you walked up to Darby and called him by that name, he’d probably look at you like you were nuts. And then, if you told him that you figured out who he was from reading my blog, he would have no idea where I came up with ‘Darby’, and by the way, I’m not telling.
The one exception, to this rule, because there’s always an exception, is those people in my life who have a public life. For example, the various members of Monkey are called by their actual names. However, there is an exception to the exception (oh brother), which is that when they’re not performing, and I’m writing something about them that does not involve their performances and gigs, then I have a pseudonym for them.
I’m sure you can imagine how complicated this could become. Of course, I had to go and make it more complicated.
As I’ve written, I’m in a band myself now. I now will have a public life, and I will perform. It’s time for me to decide whether I want to continue to write under my pseudonym, or whether I want to enter into a public sphere with my blog. I feel like, if I mention the name of my band in the blog, it’s only a matter of time before people search out info on the band, and then the public will know just who PeggyLuWho really is. And won’t that then compromise Darby, Mama Bear, Creeper, and the rest?
For the time being, I’m stalling. All you need to know is, I’m PeggyLuWho. I’m in a band. Which band? Well, that’s nunya!
And I’m still listening to my BBD station on Pandora.
WordPress provides me with a pretty impressive set of stats on this here blog. It tells me which posts are being viewed the most. (Silly Jackson 5 post) It also tells me where folks are clicking from to get here, like MySpace or other blogs. It also tells me what terms people entered into search engines in order to come to my blog.
Most of these terms make sense. I would hope that when you go to Google, and enter “peggyluwho” you’d come to me. The blog is in fact the first entry.
However, the number one search engine term used to reach my blog, of all time, is “rats”. I did one post about rats. One. And it wasn’t even good. But what I really want to know is, what search engine are you people using?
I entered “rats” in Google, Yahoo, and Ask, and none of them came up with my blog within the first five pages. I assume that, like me, most people who don’t find what they’re looking for in the first page or two, give up and search for something else. So, I’m assuming that there’s some search engine out there, that when you enter “rats” it gives you my blog within the first four pages.
What is that search engine?
Of course, now that I’ve posted this entry with the word in it about 12 times, it’s really going to be the #1 search term.
I just want to know, if you’re here, and you’re reading this after doing a search for “big rats,” what engine did you use? Please tell me. The curiosity is killing me.
How do I know that ‘Juno’ came out on DVD today? Because of the insane number of views I’ve gotten from people searching for “juno” “juno movie” “girl from juno movie” etc. Note to Self – review more movies.
I might buy it. Actually, I probably won’t. Why not? Because I have a whole stack of Netflix that have been sitting here for over a month, and still more DVDs that I bought at my after school job that are still in the wrapper.
I’ll probably buy it anyway.
And if you’re on the fence, I’d say, “Go for it!”
I should not be posting on my blog or on any message boards. I should have only had one beer tonight. I should be asleep. I have a plane to catch in the morning.
Maybe I’ll blog from Missouri.
The proverbial excrement has hit the infamous fan. More later. Stay cool.
I’ve been pretty lax in my posting so far in this new year. It’s pretty lame, I must admit. I had actually wanted to make sure I wrote more this year. I wouldn’t go so far as to say that it was a resolution, as I don’t do that, but it is something I feel needs more of my attention. And not just writing the blog, but writing in general. But mostly, I really do just want to break another record with my page views.
I think there are two basic reasons, other than laziness, why I’m not blogging too much right now. Reason #1: I’ve been reading a lot of blogs. There’s so much going on in the world, so much to read, so little time to write. Seriously, check out some of the blogs on my blog roll. They’re awesome, and I’ve been engrossed.
Reason #2: I’m becoming more comfortable in my apartment. It’s starting to feel more like my space, and I’m also adjusting to being on my own again. As I feel more at home in the apartment, I feel like my stuff actually belongs there, so I take it out of the boxes. I’m down to three large boxes and two small. Some people try to tell me that I would feel at home if I would just unpack everything and put it away immediately, but that doesn’t work for me. I would feel awkward with all my books on shelves in a place that wasn’t mine.
So, as I’m adapting, I’m really enjoying the independence and freedom. I feel the old me coming out more. I like spending more time with myself. I come home, make myself something to eat, get into the lounge-wear, pop in a DVD, or turn on Project Runway. (Side note: They should have totally kicked out Ricky this week, not Kevin!) I’m going through my Netflix queue so much faster now. I got “3:10 to Yuma” this afternoon, and watched it right away. Love, love, love Christian Bale.
The down side to all of this is, once I have some independence, I only want more. I am totally slipping into a hermit routine that is just fine by me. I can watch all the Jane Austin movies I want! I got Pride & Prejudice, the good one with Colin Firth, on DVD for Christmas. Why on Earth would I want to leave the house?
But I will. You will see me again. I will venture out of these walls. I promise. No timetable on when it’s going to happen exactly, but yes, I will go out again. There are bands to be seen, after all. I may, however, be intolerably independent, though.
Just sayin’.
I am very excited to announce that someone hates me and my blog. And yet, even though they think my life is pathetic, they’re still reading. So you see, the joke is on her/him. The funniest part: it’s apparently my mom who thinks I suck. One question though, who are these ‘people’ that my mom purports to represent; you know, the ones who “only visit to get sick amusement out of how pathetic [my] life really is?”
Two stupendous firsts in two days!
Just sayin’.
Playlist: Flogging Molly Drunken Lullabies Original Release Date: February 2002