Is popularity among your
goals, plans and hopes? Well, here is the
blog posting that is going to make me famous, the one all my
friends will be
blogging about in their own relatively unpopular
blogs. And I don't need to waste your time dealing with boring
topics like
sport,
Iraq,
jobs,
work,
careers or
Microsoft. I don't even need to post a
photo. All I need to do is write a couple of
empty paragraphs that contain the
top 100 most popular tags from Technorati's current listing (each shown in
green bold text here). What
fun! What
entretenimiento! (which is
entertainment in Spanish by the way, no need for your
school or
college Greek on my
Weblog!)
Of course the easiest way to be popular on the
Web is to talk either about
movies,
TV and
celebrities, or about
technology and the
Internet.
Articles about
art and photography,
religion and philosophy,
science and
politics all have their place but if you really want to score big, just mention
Apple,
Google,
MySpace,
podcasts, or
Linux, or regurgitate any item of
tech news you can find about
events involving them. The blogsphere clearly devours a
daily smorgasbord of
culture,
current affairs,
fashion, style, shopping,
music,
photos,
videos,
reviews and
sports but it is
computers and the
Internet that really click a blogger's
links.
Perhaps someone should make a
movie of the
life of a blog reader. He (of course it's a he) would be at
home, pursuing his
tech hobbies, taking an online
quiz perhaps, but plagued by
dreams of
the supernatural. Concerned about his
health and wellness, his
diary, or
journal if you will, shows an increasing obsession with
parties and nightlife,
pets and animals as he slips into a
personal hell of
random romance and relationships. He tries
travel, shooting terabytes of
video,
writing awful
love poetry and worse
software in exotic
places. He neglects his
business in the
automotive industry, spurns his
family and starts
work as a
survey design specialist for a
media and marketing company that gets bought up by
YouTube. Yet
miscellaneous (
misc.)
thoughts, like
pictures from his favourite multiplayer
games, return to haunt him. The mysterious word '
moblog' runs in his head like
música in a Spanish film (or la
musique in a French one). In the closing scenes, he is saved by writing
'My Life in
Food' and other
funny books ('
Allgemein Noticias' being his most popular and the best example of his quirky, multilingual '
humor'.)
There now, that should do it. I can hardly wait for my readership to go through the roof!