
You know who you are . . . π
Here is your moment to ‘fess up and say you lurk here yet never, hardly ever, or seldom, leave a comment. You don’t have to say why you lurk or why you don’t comment . ..
Pretty please? I’m just wondering how many of the 150-200 hits I get a day are just random ‘googlers’ and how many are regular lurkers.
I’m pretty sure I’m a random blog lurker.
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I don’t lurk here. I just found this under the blogging tag. But since you were looking for comments I thought I would be kind enough to leave one for you.
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Okay, that’s two randoms – thank you for replying!
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So, like, am I a lurker? I come, I read, I don’t comment (except once in a blue moon)…but you know who I am. π
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And me – or should that “and I”?
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“and me”, I think … (FCD?)
Yeah, you’re both kind of ‘known lurkers’ in that I know you come here cos I see it on the stats. Likewise I’m often over at your blogs reading and will reply if the mood hits, but that usually isn’t on a daily basis.
I guess I’m most intrigued about lurkers who come here often yet never say anything. Though I suppose there’s fat chance they’d ever ‘fess up to doing that…
But yeah, lurkers in general – who are you guys???
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Actually, I consider myself more of a library browser . . . . without the trenchcoat and box of tissues . . . .
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Tissues! That’s rather posh. Usually it’s a roll of super-valu toilet paper . . .
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There you go then . . . if I was a pervert, I’d at least have some taste and sensibility.
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Well, I was talking about a guy I saw at the cinema once … anyhow, guess those 260 people who stopped by yesterday didn’t feel like saying hello.
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Maybe they were from Homeland Security. They read everything, you know.
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Ah, you’re being paranoid. They don’t BANG! uuuhhh….
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