Searching for Sense

As you know, I have a small blog. With a loyal and in fact, fanatical core of dedicated readers. Most of them in fact, are so fanatical that they don't even bother to read the stories, and instead just go and read the comments. In fact, for my core readers the blog isn't a blog but a chatroom!

Well and good, I suppose. I can't really complain. I do this only so that when I want to force some random scribbling down your throats everything is already in place. But as usual, technology got the better of me. Someone (one of you, though I'm not sure which one...) introduced me to Statcounter, and I was hooked.

Now I don't have to guess that there are just four or five people reading my blog regularly. I know for a fact that there are four! Isn't technology great?

I also learned how strangers stumble upon it, and I must say that the search engine results from these last few days were fun. Some were strange and a few were ordinary. But with one or two exceptions I was kept wondering what the hell people are looking for anyway...

dust anyone?

metaphor cheese

the outsiders why did th boys always leave the house door unlocked in

dancing pink dinosaur

neha sathe

sathe is on to me

bibek maitra gay

sathe fish

bedtime tale