I finally have some time to catch up on my blogroll. The hiatus has given me a fresh perspective on the blogs that I read, and I’m starting to understand why I actually read them in the first place. Most authors are just plain interesting, and their blogs offer a glimpse into the lives of people with distinct personalities. The most interesting ones are by intelligent people with lifestyles I’ve never been through. However, there’s a fair share of authors whose lives are so sad that they’re amusing, and their blogs are so pathetic that they’re humorous. These are the people who write because they think they’re important, and fill their entries with the most trite, sequacious crap.

And it’s made me wonder, especially after having reached an average of 200 daily visits last month, which of the two types this blog fits into for other people when they read.