Go Ogle

I have a secret little habit that I routinely partake in. It's pretty disgusting and self-absorbed.

I google myself.

It's interesting what you find out there. I was surprised to find some things on myself that I didn't know were out there. Nothing bad. Classified postings I made at work for roller skates and Police tickets. The occasional Sudoku scoreboard. Dean's lists. Embarrassingly bad race scores. It's like a history of my dorky past times.

I also google other people. Old friends, ex-boyfriends, family members, people I've never liked... etc.