So, this blog got 200,000 hits at some point.
It’s at around 201,000 now. I’d do a screenshot of my Sitecounter, but who really gives a goddamn?
I used to look at my stats a lot. Now, not so much.
These days I mostly get hits from people doing image searches, usually finding something on one of my Unconnected Tuesdays posts. Visits generally don’t last long. Oh, except for the Googlebot. Always with the fucking Googlebot.
I’m past fretting about hits, comparing the hits of one month to the previous month, etc., etc., ad nauseum.
No, I haven’t become serene and calm, free of attachments.
Now I wonder when the hell Rosanne Cash is going to realize how awesome I am and start following me on the Twitter.
Priorities…
I won’t follow you on Twitter because I don’t use it anymore.
Googlebot, employed by the CIA.
You deserve to have Roseanne Cash following you on Twitter. You’ve earned it. How can she not see that?