I recommend you read this carefully.
Since
Laura's blog has recently displayed some reference and accusations to a specific snooper, I am here to explain myself, to lay it all down on the the table.
Here's the deal with me: I am a snoop.

I will admit to it to anyone. I feel like admitting it makes me MORE TRUSTWORTHY THAN EVERYONE ELSE, who probably does snoop, you just don't know they are doing it. They are sly about it; I am classy.
I am not a trashy snooper. I follow a strict set of rules.
• The golden rule: Snoop unto others as you would have them snoop unto you.
• I NEVER go into rooms where I am not allowed. To be honest, I feel VERY VERY VERY uncomfortable in other people's homes (probably from the countless "don't touch ANYTHING" lectures). If you say off limits or if I feel apprehensive about any area, I won't even test the waters.
• If I don't know the person well enough, no snooping will happen. Again, I do not really enjoy being at other people's homes, so if I don't know the person, I am in and out as quickly as possible...only the familiar are at risk to my prying eyes.
• Some people are not snoop-worthy. I will not snoop in these homes. If it's not a challenge, it's a waste. I won't mention the names of those people as to not embarrass them from my lack of fascination with their private/secret lives.
• I can never ask about the things I find. I am not a good liar, so I couldn't even bring it up innocently. I don't even try. The stories I come up with and the explanations I concoct in my mind are far better that the reality I'm sure, and it leaves that delightful sense of mystery.
• The snooper's creedo: always leave the inspected area exactly how you found it. Every dust particle must be replaced to its original location.
• I always separate the snooping from the person being snooped on. It is totally non-judgmental and non-emotional. The act is entirely for the thrill of the hunt. I have never looked at anyone differently after snooping.
• I usually stick to bathrooms. They are the easiest, by far. Locked doors, good lighting, mounds of precious detail. But that does not mean they are easy, no, no, my Deshi. They key is to act fast, too much time and people start asking questions. You have to prioritize. You have to master the technique.
• I do not go into bedrooms unless I am invited.• I am not a paperwork snoop. I don't deal with the red tape arena. This is the specialty of some snoops, but it doesn't meet my taste. I like objects, not information. I am not out to uncover some secret scandal about an untold affair. I don't care what kind of insurance plan you have. As I said before, I want to make it all up myself. Facts frighten me.
• Junk drawers can be quite amusing. Usually junk drawers are in a central location, but you can snoop in Big Brother's plain sight. Looking for a pen, paper, etc., can be your ticket to a treasure chest of tall tales. You typically only get one swift look though, so don't get caught off guard when you have to take an instantaneous mental snapshot.
Now that you are savvy to my gift (as I like to call it), if you say "no snooping" I won't even think about it. Actually, if you say it, I probably won't even want to. You see, unlike the misconception that if someones says not to, you should want to even more because they have something to hide, the people who don't want snoopers are typically the most boring anyways...so I appreciate the warning.
Here are the facts:• I snoop for sport and sport only
• Of my known blog lurkers, there is only one whose home I have snooped in
• If you ask me, I will tell you if I have snooped (again, I can't lie)
• If I didn't tell you that I snoop, you would have never known, even if it happened to you
• My snooping has slowed down DRAMATICALLY over the years, I just can't give it the time I used to
• If I need to go to the bathroom at your house, it's because I really need to go, not some lame excuse to rummage through your medicine cabinet
• This is not an inherited trait, I do not share it with family members, however I am sure it stems from my wiring on a cellular level