Mister Riehl would no doubt lecture me for engaging in what he calls “insider blogging,” which involves posting on topics that interest no one else except contextually relevant bloggers. Nonetheless, the above photo is posted as a TMZ screencapture of a paparazzo’s confrontation with Perez Hilton.

In a palpable way, celebbloggers are hunters. you scour the internet for sensational pictures, muster up a few witty lines from your available repertoire of wit, occasionally use different approaches to lend variety, attack the celebrity, and finally capture the snark and call it yours.

The crowning moment of all of this is to hit “publish” and thereby establish the cyberhistory of one’s crusade. The aggregated fruit appears in the full context of the celebbloggers who reinterpret and essentially copy your work, thereby vindicating the noteworthiness of your work and showing your rivals how totally fucking awesome you really are.

Or maybe sometimes a gay guy just makes a hell of a lot of money selling blogads and we all just wonder how the hell he does it.