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d00dlef0x:anetjay:one-time-i-dreamt:invisableeyes:one-time-i-dreamt:one-time-i-dreamt:one-time-i-dreamt:???????????????????????????? this guy on Facebook randomly sent me a pic of me along with this message (my name is Tea in case that part is confusing)Huh. Scary. That’s not something I ever thought about.Why the anger? It’s just something that I’d also rather not think about, and because I am not self-absorbed, I never thought I was interesting/pretty/known enough to have it happen to me. I am aware these things do happen though. When I once reverse image searched some of the selfies I posted in the past, I found things like, people using them as their profile pictures on things like that Ask site but also LinkedIn (scarier), reposting them to Instagram, reposting them here. I don’t mind stuff like having them reposted, but claiming to be me is where I draw the line.Anything you say or do can and will be used against you at some point. SKELETONEven my skeleton????Especially your skeleton He also called you a bollywood star whI don’t think I know anyone who looks less like a Bollywood star than me -- source link
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