An Answer to the Lack of Traffic
Behold as I boost my hits tenfold with but one article
Note: This article references Blogspot a lot. Rather than edit it, I left it as is. Yes, I'm that lazy.
| I'm full of shit, and the odd
person (and I do mean odd) to come to my page should by all accounts be able to
pick up on this, unless he or she is retarded or dyslexic or gay, or something.
I wouldn't be surprised if those were the kind of people to come here. After
all, most of my friends who I've sent the link to fall under one or more of
these categories. Oh! Burn on my sympathetic friends. Ugh, I'm bored. What the
hell was I talking about?
Ah yes. The title reminds me. I have next to no traffic. Could it be because I'm on Blogspot, a free blogging website host thing that I use so that I don't have to dig into my own pocket for the handful of change it takes to buy and maintain a domain? No way. Lot's of people use Blogspot and have plenty of success, and they aren't half the entertainer I am. Shit, I was just cruising around other blog pages a couple of days ago and saw some chick who had a page that chronicled her own exploits, exploits of a boring fat middle-aged housewife. And get this, she had tons of traffic, like twice what I have, and dammit, I make poop jokes! No justice in the world, fuck. Sure, she'd been on Blogspot for like a year, and I've only been for what, three months? That doesn't matter, it's all about the content. Speaking of which, therein lies another possible reason why I have next to no traffic. Just kidding. Things I write are like sex, but without unplanned pregnancy. I fucking rule. Of course, if I delve deeper into the subject of content and unstick my head from my ass, I suppose I can see why a lot of people would never bother to take a glance at RoaNV. Sure, I say somewhat funny, slightly controversial things, but that's not enough anymore. This is why other ranters are so more successful than I am, it all comes down to the controversy. All these other guys say their stances on the hottest issues in the bluntest ways, and people eat the shit up. That must be the problem. I mean really, I have to face it. Up until this point in time, my writing has been, y'know, okay. But I've failed to stir any pots, to poke any demigods in the eye, to slam my cyber-fist into the cyber-face of some cyber-twat. Well, it's never to late to change, and so to you I present my statements on religion, abortion, and a bunch of other crap as a means to becoming interesting and worthy of a read or, god forbid, a bookmark.
There, I just typed out my soul. Maybe now I'll get some views by people I don't actually know. That'd be crazy.
Okay, so it was only mentioned in one paragraph. I bet I got you reading more carefully just because of the notice at the top. Tool.
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