So I was sitting here all bored and stuff when I started thinking about blog names. Actually I was reading this piece about Choosing Domain Names and that made me wonder how all the bloggers I know came up with their names for themselves/their blogs.
It’s tough naming your blog. Tougher than naming your kid, I imagine. With a blog it has to be catchy enough to attract readers and something that you can live with. And it helps if it has something to do with the topic of your blog.
Anyway, so I asked some friends/L.A. bloggers how they got their names and here are their interesting answers in case you’ve always wondered, too.
Ask Fashion Kitty: Stylish Westsider (of ThisNext) who is the go-to girl for all your fashion-related questions.
I guess it’s pretty simple. I wanted to be the Dear Abby of the fashion world…so that’s where we got the Ask. FashionKitty was just this dumb name that I came up with while I was sitting around drinking beer and watching football (the Steelers) with boyfriend at the time. I said “I’m gonna call myself FashionKitty.” He said “No, you’re not.” So since I was challenged, I clearly had to do it.
Dig Lounge: Blogger Matt covers Los Angeles events, reviews, etc. Yes, it’s just one guy doing all that!
My blog name is pretty simple. It was a place for all my friends to go and see what new places (or old) I had gone to and really liked. I generally only post about things that I dig. Well, and lounge because digmag, digonline, and dig.com were all taken already!
estarLA: Esther’s site is the thoughtful insights of a cool, snowboarding, arty Angeleno.
The “LA” part is obvious, I think — I live in Los Angeles and the characteristics of the city are infused into almost every blog post I write. It could be about an event, a restaurant or even just musings about the city itself. My daily interactions with the people of L.A., too, are a constant source of inspiration and frustration. I was named after the Biblical Queen Esther… I used to be embarrassed of my dad’s accent…so my domain name is an embrace and acceptance of a recollection of this time where I had a hard time appreciating my ancestral culture. The way my dad pronounces my name is “e-star.” I like it now.
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