What's in a Name?

I don't know about you, but names are important. When I'm scrolling through numerous blogs on a sidebar, I pick the ones that look interesting. Some just scream, "Read me!" Does that happen to any of you? I also click on the other blogs too. This is an equal opportunity blog. :)


I thought I would share with you some unique and funny blog names. Names reveal a lot about people's personalities, don't you think? As I was laughing at some of these, I couldn't help but click on that title to find out more about the authors behind them. Sure enough, they were as bold, fun, (fill in the blank) as their blog names!

Some people prefer to use their last name as a jumping off point for their blogs, which is perfectly fine. There are no rules when it comes to blogging...just be yourself. What I have found with these blogs is you can never judge a blog by it's blog title. When you read a blog you might normally pass over, you might be surprised to find you have a lot in common with the writer.

A name is personal. It may have been chosen to reflect a passion or a hobby.

A name is individual. Even if someone has the same [blog] name as you, no one can tell your story like you can.

What are some interesting names you've come across?

*If you can't see the names, click on the picture to make it bigger, then use Zoom. I thought I had made the font bigger.*

Comments

The Blonde Duck said…
The Barbie doll one cracks me up.
3:55 PM
123 said…
Awww! My blog name sucked you in??!!!?? My own spouse doesn't even read my blog! Ha!!
10:38 AM
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