35 Million Google Profiles Collected
Orome1 writes "If you are one of those individuals that made their own Google Profile, chances are that you knew and agreed to the fact that the information you included in it will be available for anyone who searches for it online. But, maybe you haven't thought about the possibility of this information being harvested and indexed in order to make mining of it easier. Whether you have or not, it is ultimately irrelevant — you have shared the information with Google, and it does not forbid the indexing of the list."
Why wouldn't you think about the possibility of the information being harvested? That's a main part of Google's business model.
because i made sure my profile was complete with my address and everything since everyone on the internets is friends and cool
http://www.thedailybeast.com/blogs-and-stories/2011-05-12/facebook-busted-in-clumsy-smear-attempt-on-google/
I'm glad no one started harvesting any of my Facebook Profile.
We've allowed our bed to be made. Now will we continue to use services that require us to give up our privacy while we complain loudly at the loss of privacy? Come on everyone. Pick one.
Agile Artisans
What is the point of creating a Google Profile if not for it to be indexed such as someone else can find you and read about you in relevant queries?
at all. I'm just waiting for the day when I sign up for some google social network, only to find that they already made my profile for me, full of all of my interests, contact information, relationships, and even pictures.
That's the point of a Google profile! To let people more easily find you. I would certainly hope that they allow indexing of this information.
Why would you want a private profile? Like Creed from The Office, I can make a private profile with Microsoft Word.
No ... this ... is ... Captain ... .... Kirk.
This! Is! Leonidas!
I am officially gone from
The Internet is not secure.
This is my google profile:
Introduction
At first I was just two cells, one of which won an informal swimming competition. Then, a blastula. Then an embryo, a fetus, a baby, a really, really annoying child with a guitar, a totally out of control teenager with several guitars and amplifiers, a reformed young adult, an engineer, then finally, I matured into the sexual tyrannosaurus that I am today. Tomorrow, however, I may be senile, not to mention that whole sexual thing depending on drugs. Possibly there will be drugging to avoid depends, too. If you need more information, you're advised to ask me soon, before I forget entirely who I am. Wait, what was the question?
Occupation
Pondering
Employment
I ponder conundrums
Previous employers
Many
Education
University of Life
Ph.D in Hard Knocks
Masters of Reality
Bachelors in Dating
Associates in Matters of Degree
Honorary "Get off my Lawn" with "Or I'll Shoot" cluster
I've fallen off your lawn, and I can't get up.