Search me
I just had a browse through the things people are looking for on this site.
It is quite a while since I did this, which is a bit remiss of me, because I like to think of this site as a public service. If people are looking for answers, then I have an obligation to try to help.
The first thing that struck me is that there are as many people searching for RoisÃn Ingles as there are searching for Head Rambles. I would like to make it quite plain that I am not RoisÃn Ingles. There are some subtle differences between us, such as my beard [which is longer] and the fact that Iâm not expecting twins, but I can understand peoples confusion.
So letâs have a look at the list:
[note the use of the colon!]
âread the small printâ
Yes. This is good advice, though when you are searching for that on the Interweb, Iâd advise you to read the small print first.
âman married a cowâ
Could be worse. He could have married a bull?
âSharon Nà Bheoláin picsâ
Fuck off. Sheâs mine.
âhow can i stop my greyhound wetting her bed?â
I can answer this one. Just get her to sleep on your bed.
âalternative methods to celebrating holy thursdayâ
The world is your oyster. You could go out and get drunk? You could marry a cow? You could try to swim the Atlantic? Have you no imagination?
âshould i boil or bake the cow bone for my dogs?â
I would suggest frying it in a drizzle of virgin olive oil with just a garnish of rosemary.
âhow to stop wasps from returning to their old nestsâ
Get a barring order.
âwhat does a healthy cock look like?â
Iâm not really an expert on this, but I would imagine that if his eyes are bright and his plumage is glossy then you are probably OK. Ask a vet.
âwhat bags do grandads carry aroundâ
Apart from Herself? None.
âdamien rice wankerâ
Fuck off, Twenty. You have your own blog.
âi can’t afford to pay my television licenceâ
Iâm sorry to hear that. Flog your television on eBay and youâll have enough cash for it.
âsomething killing somethingâ
This is what I call a precise search. Too precise for me to answer.
âgrandad has a big dickâ
Now that you mention itâ¦â¦â¦ How did you know? Is that you, Sharon?
â52 years old and still having wet dreamsâ
Good for you! Donât knock it.
âhow to improve your aimâ
Raise the seat and then stand with your feet each side of the bowl. Squat if necessary.
âhow do you make yourself have wet dreamsâ
Sleep in the bath, idiot.
âwhat’s a wankerâ
Just look in the mirror.
âwhat kind of food makes you get thickâ
I donât know, but I think you have eaten some?
I could go on, as there are around 500 of them, but Iâm getting dizzy.
Social responsibility is a heavy burden.
Heh heh very funny. I had people arrive at my one with ‘pee is thick and slimey’, ‘dressed in drag’ and ‘what do giblets look like’
Looks as though Supershadow has been on the Net again.
I’ll have to contact Google, they were suppose to have deleted those searches, so much for the incognito mode of Chrome.
Ah, Grandad, you’re good to the people. So many answers!
This post reminds me of my librarian days … I think I need my pills now, and a lie down. Yes, a few hours in a fetal position, under a duvet, might be just what I need to keep the flashbacks away…
Jack – What the hell are you writing about to invite such people?
Ian – Please don’t mention that tosser. You’ll only encourage him. Actually, I thank the second last one was from him after a mail I sent him.
Jim C – Heh! Come on – which are yours? How are you getting on with the cow?
Susan – Flashbacks are a bugger. Try Prozac. It works for me.
My greyhound doesn’t wet anybody’s bed – least of all hers … but I have heard it is quite a common occurence with ex-racing females!
Fascinating searches – I just get people looking for patatas bravas and how to bottle fruit on mine!
I am obviously very boring and not worthy of the more exciting searches…… ah well…
The truth’s been shown and it’s hard to take.
I dared to fire up Woopra (handy isn’t it?) to check what my visitors search for and it wasn’t pretty. If I was to attempt to make a list like yours it would include two things only:
Firefox
and
Groundhogs (Punxutawney Phil to be exact)
Well…
God there are some weird nutters out there that read blogs…. [reaches for pills]
i don’t keep a particularly close eye on the traffic I get or what brings it tome, but I don’t think I’ve had anything half as exciting as many of those terms. I often use lyrics from songs as post titles so I get a good few hits from people googling those. when i first started out i posted pictures of attractive young ladies in state of semi-undress once or twice, just to see what kind of traffic it would bring me. A frightening amount, as it turned out. But they never stayed to chat.
My greyhound never gets out of his bed long enough to wet it, lazy sod.
Nice one, GD, I reckon you have a good future as an agony aunt ahead of you.