repercussions of open clothes free living in the age of social media and internet
Now, thinking back on it, I reckon I went too far the other way. I think I was just so happy to have a job and be able to move back to Manchester, I was terrified of anything ruining it. It was probably very silly but I freaked myself out about the fact that I may have been too open. I do worry, especially about some of the information I have given in my naivety. For one, I probably shouldn’t have given my real last name on this page. If you Google me now, so many things come up, especially images I had no idea existed, or images that have been ripped straight off my supposedly secured social networking profiles. I am not bothered about the images on this blog, or from WNBR or public naked events I have been too. By doing this blog, I purposefully put those images up there, or I consented to be in those pictures, so I expect them to be on the internet. This blog is not protected, people can just copy and paste the images.