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12 Remarkable Google Suggest Results – What We *Really* Want to Know

You know when you have a project due and you’re doing research online and you type something into the search box and see the suggestions and something crazy and ridiculous catches your eye and then you’re off looking that up and reading Wikipedia pages and sending weird links out to your friends and posting it on Facebook and then your project that was due yesterday is in jeopardy (I guess it already was in jeopardy since it was due yesterday you slacker) and then next thing you know you’re spending another hour in Google Suggest looking for the weird shit that people type into search boxes that gives you creepy shivers down your spine to think this is what is going on in the perplexingly obtuse and twisted American psyche…?

That happens to you too, right?

Ok, well whether it does or not, I’m feeling compelled to share the amusing and sometimes downright insane things that show up in Google suggest.  If you dont know what Google Suggest is you better aks somebody (like Google).  I’m going to warn you, there is some not-quite-family-friendly stuff in here, but believe it or not, I’m not going to share the worst of it. I mean, it gets bad.

Disclaimer: The searches on this blog post were conducted by a professional. Should you attempt Google Suggest searches at home, please be responsible and make sure the kids (an possibly the wife and definitely the parents) are not in the room, and any hot spittable/spillable drinks are not within reach of the Searcher. Only then should you attempt to enter the deep dark world of Google Suggest. And may I suggest you search for question-type searches?

Let’s jump right into what people are searching the internet to learn about themselves. Ready?

why do i

Farting, sweating, green poop, sleepiness, discharge, and coincidentally, having no friends all seem to be popular. Hello American Searcher.

Google Suggest: Why Do I

I have a b-

I don’t know whether to laugh or cry that there are 3,600 searches a month on [big head little arms] in Google.

Giigle Suggest: I have a b-

I have a s-

Head size (mostly the one with two eyes a nose and a mouth (at least in these case)), and bumps and sores seem popular.  Are you getting nervous about the rest of this post yet?

Google Suggest: I have a s-

why does my

I have no commentary for this one, as this medley of remarkable results speaks for itself.

Google Suggest: Why does my

Now let’s take a peek at what we want to know about the other sex.  Interestingly enough, it’s not all puppy dogs and sugar and spice.

what are women

I can understand most of the questions being asked here, but “what are women good for”?  I’m having trouble imagining searcher intent on this one.

Google Suggest: What are Women

why do girls

Here’s where we really start to get a little not-so-kid-friendly (although I’m sure it’s 14-year old boys searching most of this stuff).

Google Suggest: Why do girls

how do men

Not much surprising here, although the inquiry about how men should wear their scarves just seems a little out of place among love and STDs. Or, maybe not.

Google Suggest: how do men

why are men’s

I’m really having a hard time believing people want to know so damn much about men’s buttons. I’m calling Google’s bluff on this data.

Google Suggest: Why Are Men's

Lastly, it is amazing to me how little we know about each other when you do searches like the next set coming up.  Because I refuse to turn this into a racist marketing blog I won’t post what people are looking for about people of all different races and ethnic backgrounds. Do some searches yourself and you’re jaw will surely drop like mine did.  Dont even think about leaving any racist jokes or remarks in the comments – I will not condone it.  Here’s just a little taste of what we want to know about each other.

where do Canadians

Where do Canadians live?  Really?

Google Suggest: Where do Canadians

why do russian

Ok, having dated one and worked with several, I understand the tracksuits and ‘ov’ curiosities, but am I missing something? Since when do Russians look Asian?

Google Suggest: why do russian

why do white people

Why do white people love Wayne Brady?

Google Suggest: why do white people

I’m not sure exactly where this one fits in, but it’s funny enough to get a spot in this list.

why does michael jackson

All legitimate questions if you ask me. R.I.P. MJ.

Google Suggest: why does michael jackson

Ode to My Lost iPhone

Oh, my dearest Apple iPhone ,
I’ve neglected you so!
Your cute little “ding ding” ringtone
Never again will I know.

Sure others might replace you
but, 3G, you were my first.
Because I’ve gone and lost you
I’m compelled to pen this verse.

I loved you through your simple flaws
Like slow syncs and missing apps
Your scratches didn’t phase me
(although the service sure was crap).

We parted only hours ago,
Your fate last night I knew not.
I so wish I knew where I left you
Because I miss you a whole lot!

The way you fit snug in my palm
And responded to my taps,
Your chirpy soulful blues ringtone
That woke me gently from my naps,

My grocery lists , my Netflix queue,
My voice memos you stored,
My tech podcasts I’d listen to,
to keep from getting bored,

Shazam, StepTrak, BeeJive IM,
B/A banking on the go,
Kayak, Flickup, UrbanSpoon ,
YouTube I miss you so!

So many screenfuls of fun apps
All gone and now I’m stressed.
I just dont know where to go
Without my Google GPS!

A tipping point from joy to pain,
A thin line, I walk it,
Now that I must endure my day
Without Twitter in my pocket.

It’s 3PM and all day long
I’m in a fluttered state
Because I can’t pick up my iPhone to see
My friends’ Facebook updates.

Did Heather make her flight last night?
Do I have any more new friends?
Is Taylor over her swine flu?
Is Chris up to something weird again?

As I make my way back north today,
All around me, all I see
Are people loving their iPhones
Seems everyone but me.

I could use that other phone I have ,
That goes by the Blackberry name.
But as you iPhone readers know
It’s not even close to the same.

I called the places we’d been last night,
In my voice some hope did flicker,
“Have you seen my white 3G iPhone?
With a big Search Engine Land sticker?”

But no one has turned you over
And given you back to me.
No one has claimed to see you,
My own beloved 3G.

No one has answered my Craigslist ad
For my lost iPhone.
No one has called me back with news.
Your fate remains unknown.

So I mope around thinking of you,
Wincing at iPhone ads,
Trying to think of something else
but my heart is broke, I’m sad.

I simply can’t go out and buy another
Without proper grieving time.
To do so would be unthoughtful,
Dare I say a crime?

So with my heavy heart I’ll grieve
And resort to my laptop.
Maybe Sunday if I’m up to it
I’ll venture out to shop.

But know that iPhone Number Two
Just wont mean the same to me.
I’ll never forget you Number One
White Apple iPhone 3G.

xo, Laura.

Sex on Rooftops, Paris Hilton’s Mom’s Ass, and the Day Springsteen Stopped Wearing a Bandana

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Chris Hardy: San Francisco Photographer

If there’s one thing I appreciate it’s a good story, and if anyone’s full of them it’s this guy . Chris Hardy is a San Francisco photographer whos 25 years as a photojournalist have given him the advantage of building up a truly impressive portfolio of celebrities, politicians, athletes and so much more. And the man has an unbelievable talent.

I was on my way home from LA yesterday, waiting to get off of a packed plane at 11:30 PM, on hour 16 of my day, checking Facebook for anything interesting that didn’t take any significant brain power to process. I discovered through Chris’s status update in my feed that he has a blog. Usually anything Chris has to say is funny and often a little offbeat, so I clicked through to read his most recent post – a story behind this fabulous Paris Hilton photo. The story was so compelling that I immediately went straight to the previous blog post and by the time I was home from SFO I had read every single one.

Being a news photographer put Mr. Hardy at the forefront of all kinds of action, and he seems to have an impeccable talent for getting a shot that tells a story in-and-of itself. This small, but growing collection of Picture Stories is an eye-opening glance into the potent gaze of Clint Eastwood (who likes ice cream), the publicly sexual habits of Sharon Stone (who, believe it or not is not the one having sex on rooftops on this blog), a downright odd photo shoot with R. Crumb, and how Paris Hilton’s mom needs to learn how not to get out of a limo ass-first.

I recommend grabbing anything but a hot coffee that you’ll surely spit all over yourself while reading these posts, and spending a few minutes of your weekend with these riotously entertaining narratives.  Picture Stories will be the first non-technical or marketing feed in three years that I will be adding to my myYahoo feed collection. I hope you enjoy them as much as I did!