#2 (reposted) On Bloting
Some people were quite supportive of my last note/blog (which is it?), hence I have chosen to write a second. I will forewarn you, dear reader, this blog/note will be written with implicit references to the last note, and the disclaimer/conclusion will certainly apply when trying to make myself seem like less of a douchebag. So read it. In the last post, I addressed what to blog/note about (I’m sick of this already, from now on I shall refer to whtever this is and the last blog/note was as being a Blote, verb to blote). With hindsight, this was irresponsible. The feedback was generally very positive, however I fear people were either being very nice out of pity (which is quite out of character, at least towards me) or I was right for the wrong reasons. Right for the wrong reasons? Paradox I hear ye cry (I’ve never used ye before, probably won’t again). If I guess heads a hundred times in a row when flipping a fair coin, and a hundred times my prediction materialises, I am not a prophet or a seer of the future (for ye that say it could be a biased coin, nota bene the word fair). Although I am correct, my certainty in the coin landing heads up is only as informed (and thus intelligent) as he who guesses tails every time … my guess simply happened to be correct. Just as silly study-nerds who work velly velly velly hard for exams appear to be intelligent, they appear to shown aptitude without (necessarily) being apt. Back to the subject matter, when blogging about what to blog about (writing that clause just blew my brain) I fear I made a huge mistake. If I wrote a play about not knowing what to write a play about (and in discussing and dismissing humour, philosophy and vanity actually exploring them in a demi-semi-successful way - see last post) then you may applaud me, but the underlying assumption that you have made in calling it intelligent is that I actually know how to craft a play; however my next play could be about writing a play about writing about writing a play … which is somewhat less likely to be a West End hit. If I guessed at how to write a play (even with basics such as format and coherence) and yet the masses conclude that it is good, then my perceptions of what could be good about the play are inherently fallible … in which case the resultant popularity is unlikely to be reproduced in any subsequent play written by yours truly (don’t worry, I’m not going to start writing plays instead of Blotes). Many, in paying their complements, encouraged me to write another blog entry, probably because they wanted to be mildly amused or intrigued once more, however their assumption is that I can emulate what was appealing (I will use the word appealing in reference to humour and wisdom from the last post, as there has been some debate whether it is humour or wisdom that people really look for in a blog) in my next post. I may have been right for the wrong reasons, thinking that the reason the blog was cautiously well received was that it has the word ‘I’ in it 43 times (fact). Indeed that is hyperbole, in that one is unlikely to ever deduce their play was successful because of the number of times a specific word was written, but the more self indulgent bloggers may think that their blog is great because they are the subject matter … but actually people only like it because he is a doofus. Again, right - in that the blog is succesful - for the wrong reasons. So Mr Google, how do I craft a good Blote? A quick search of ‘how to write a good blog’ throws up three hundred and fifty two million results (not condensed into numbers to add drama) … and I very soon end up on howtoblog.org; despite the site’s aim being to make money from blogging (by having ads on your own domain … that explains why the site is so sodden in advertisements for ‘get rich fast’ … tempting) it claims to offer advice on how to blog generally. The very first entry (‘How to make money with these blogging niche in 2011’, 2nd January 2011…surely it should be niches…a quick check in my Pocket Oxford confirms the plural of niche is indeed niches…*call me Miles the grammatical pedant and find grammatical mis-haps in my blogs*) gives me some indication of what to blog about. Darn I should’ve done this before my last post (mental note to self: ask Mr Google before you ever start anything ever that you ever want to ever do ever ever ever). The body of the text contains 10 potential subjects that one could blog - or in my case blote - about: Hmmm. To summarise, howtoblog.org (despite it’s name) is yet to give me any sound advice on what to blog about or how to blog. The rest of how to blog is very financially orientated, and the few shimmers that aren’t entirely financially focused talking about technicalities like SEO, Search Engine Optimisation, translation from nerd speak: optimising your site for common search terms, notoriously pursued by porn sites, exempli gratia if I search Google Images (safe search off) for petite girls’ clothes (something I do on a regular basis), it will throws up a couple of results of ‘petite girl with no clothes on’ or similarly pornographically orientated material. There’s no point in SEOing on facebook as my audience are already here and I’d have to write a hundred blogs using the words petite girls’ clothes a lot in each. Meh gonna try it. This is the point where I ask myself ‘is this blog entry already too long?’ I have another three hundred and fifty one million nine hundred and ninety thousand nine hundred and ninety nine results ( I think?) to blote about. I haven’t really explored bloting methodology, so thus far I’ve actually failed to meet my main aim of this Blote. So urmm I’m going to quickly write some ad hoc notes to self when bloting (utilising the newly discovered numbered list feature of facebook notes): So here we are, approaching the end of the Blote. Last Blote I established that in order for a post to be purposeful (if a blog/note/Blote can ever be purposeful) it must either be humorous or insightful. Having just proof read the preceding post, I can confidently arrive at the conclusion that this post is neither. I will, therefore, inject some wisdom and wit into what has otherwise been a very mediocre piece by quoting the Dalai Lama’s Twitter (obviously the wise side): So insightful … and now an injection of humour courtesy of the internet (irony meant to be they’re not that funny, apart form the last one, I like that): And finally some epic words of wise wit from (drum roll please, was considering a guest appearance from - drum roll continues - Oscar Wilde, but I got his contemporary successor - not a sexuality reference) Matthew Nolan, a genius comedian based in Cheltenham. So, I have managed to be both funny and wise and hence appealing in this Blote by simply searching the internet for the last 15 minutes. Hell that was easy. There is no need for me to blog again. Gracefully, Miles PS. I like Petite Girls’ Clothes. I wear Petite Girls’ Clothes. I bought some Petite Girls’ Clothes. I am wearing Petite Girls’ Clothes. Petite Girls’ Clothes Petite Girls’ Clothes. Did you know, small girls’ clothes are actually called Petite Girls’ Clothes. For Christmas I received Petite Girls’ Clothes. My first words were Petite Girls’ Clothes. Petite Girls’ Clothes look funny on very large girls. Topshop.com sells Petite Girls’ Clothes. Petite Girls’ Clothes Petite Girls’ Clothes Petite Girls’ Clothes Petite Girls’ Clothes Petite Girls’ Clothes Petite Girls’ Clothes. Are you bored yet? Petite Girls’ Clothes. Congratulations on getting this far. Petite Girls’ Clothes. I love Petite Girls’ Clothes. Petite Girls’ Clothes. I’ll pay the first person £1 who (Petite Girls’ Clothes) comment with just the word Peninsular. Petite Girls’ Clothes. Petite Girls’ Clothes. Do you know another name for Petite Girls’ Clothes? I don’t. Only Petite Girls’ Clothes. PPS. WOAH that’s loooooong.