I accidentally posted this morning a search. - This is not difficult. You must change only one field to the other and you're there quite publicly - for all to read - my query. When I saw that, I was startled and accidentally erased again this status message.
suddenly sprouted in me the idea of Facebook as a theater . The hall with the audience of users, the curtain in the form of a notice board, behind all the data that we see not [more], but have nevertheless delivered already: deleted images, search queries and changing religious views for example.
Imagine that one day would fall and pull the curtain so everything on the stage. Perhaps it would be "investigated" in our profile, give the section. Among them we would see a list of what we [- maybe even with the date and time stamp.] Have been looking for everything. All our stalking efforts would be revealed. Possibly even as the number of entries for a search term behind them. "Walter Schmidt [45 plays searched], then it could mean in our profiles.
Oh - I see relationship crises due to the fact that one or both parts of a pair at regular intervals their ex-boyfriends gefacebookt have. Or friendship crises, because the best girlfriend ever called the arch-enemy on the screen.
Imagine, you would see who you block everything. Or which lists you created and whom they have categorized as. All the pictures with the recent past and oh so much love - right next to the newly uploaded photos of the current biggest and of course wonderful love. All terminated and resumed friendships. cost or even all very public private message for everyone. - Because one feels a bit like a Wikileaks victims.
Fortunately, this is all a phantasm, and above only to be expected. But this scenario is not inconceivable, the brains behind Facebook, it could secure with a few changes in the source code make it possible. It is the old rule: Be careful with your information and give it only considered further.
In my case, I noticed my accidental release of the query "Mikota" quickly and extinguished it before anyone else had noticed it. But fear I had - when I accidentally lifted the curtain a bit had.
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