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I like you better when you talked about tapatalk all the time
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really? how many time are you going to re-post a revised Barry Pot Head Mega Thread?
quit this tired old man gimmick and get on your lexi persimmaions account
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give me more Wendy nude pics and remove all the shit at the Tanty. you old fag.
wtf are you taking about? stop blaming me for imagined bullshit
btw, what happened to "wendy" isn't funny. here's her story
http://www.tiffanywatkinsfoundation.org/
https://www.google.com/search?q=tiffytoodlepoo
I am Tiffany Watkins. This is my story of how my life was drastically altered by online impersonation using my stolen photos.
In 2007, my private Photobucket account, full of pictures I had taken from ages fifteen to eighteen, was hacked. A handful of these pictures were very personal pictures that I had taken for my boyfriend. Like most girls, I took these intimate pictures without the thought of them being disseminated across the Internet ever crossing my mind. They had been sitting on my private account for months, forgotten about, before I got a call from my best friend saying a friend of her's had come across my pictures on a porn site. I was overcome with an array of feelings, from sadness to anger. I couldn’t believe this was actually happening to me. 18 years old, fresh out of high school, about to start my life as an adult, and now the whole world could see me naked. Even more disturbing was the fact that right alongside my private pictures, there was a storyline for my life. There were pictures of my friends and me at prom, pictures from family parties, pictures of my parents and me at my high school graduation, pictures of my sisters and me at home goofing around, even videos of us dancing silly that were somehow skewed into something sexual. Immediately after being notified, I filed an online crime report through IC3.gov, which is an internet crime complaint center and contacted local police as well. I never received a response from IC3, and local police told me that there was nothing they could do for me. Everyone around me reassured me that the images would eventually lose their vigor, that people would start to forget about them, and I could go back to having a normal life where these pictures did not follow me everywhere I tried to go. I hoped and prayed for that day to come, but to no avail. Today, nine years later, those pictures have had more of an effect on my life than I could have even imagined that first day when I found out about them. When it first happened, I thought that everyone seeing me naked was the worst thing that could happen to me. What happened over the next nine years was so far beyond fathomable that it still feels surreal.
Every time I would become hopeful that the attention of my pictures was beginning to diminish, something new would happen that would call attention to them again. Shortly after their dissemination in May of 2007, there was a Facebook group that was started, titled “Help Us Reunite This Lass With Her Camera." The goal of this group was to supposedly help reunite the girl in the pictures with her camera that was lost on vacation and found by the creator of the group. This whole group was clearly a sham considering there was no lost (or found) camera. In September of 2007, online news articles claimed that this Facebook group, which had more than 17k followers, was actually just a viral marketing campaign. In the articles, the group was referred to as a ’Facebook Phenomenon’. They stated that I was a porn star named Wendy and that the group was a ‘clever viral marketing campaign’ for a porn site. DailyMail.co.uk stated, “The revealing pictures prompted tens of thousands of offers of help in the quest to return the lost property at a rate of one every five seconds." It also stated, "The object of their fascination turns out to be Wendy, a model who poses for X-rated pictures online. The porn site has admitted that it was all a 'clever viral marketing campaign'. I would constantly receive calls from people about these stories and about fake profiles on Facebook and other social media sites that were using my stolen pictures as their own.
In 2009, it was brought to my attention that there was someone using my pictures on various social media sites going by the name Brittney Cavallari. This page stood out among the others because they did not only have my pictures that were originally stolen, they had new pictures of me, some of which I had never even seen myself. They had managed to find pictures that anyone I knew posted of me on their Facebook accounts. When I would go out with friends, and they would post about our adventures, this person would steal these photos and us them as their own. They didn't just use me, they had fake pages of my mom, my sisters, my friends, and anyone else that was in pictures with me. They would even go so far as to talk between these fake profiles in order to make their identity appear real. People never questioned whether or not she was a real person because they saw her talking on Facebook to her “real” friends and family. When I found out about this, I contacted the fake page telling them to stop using my pictures. They responded by telling me that I better not talk to them that way and that they knew where I lived. I contacted local law enforcement once again. They filed a report and told me there was nothing else they could do for me. They recommend that I contact the C.A.T.C.H. (Computer and Technology Crime High-Tech Response) Team. Upon contacting them, I began working with a detective and was eventually told there was nothing they could do for me either.
Brittney Cavallari is a self-proclaimed selfish, judgmental, racist, child-hating atheist. This could not be further from my own personality or values. Everything that I am proud of about myself is everything that this person took away. Now the persona that was construed to go along with my face was not only the whore that people thought I was from the pictures, but now my face was also associated with being a hateful, vile narcissist.
I so badly wanted to just change my face. I tried changing my image so people wouldn’t recognize me. I chopped all my hair off, I dyed it dark brown, I did everything I could, but nothing worked. For awhile, it seemed like everywhere I went, I was recognized. I felt the need to defend myself and prove that I was not all of those things that the online profile portrayed herself/me as. I would explain to them that Brittney Cavallari was not a real person, and that they were stealing my pictures and using them as their own. I would go on to say that I was nothing like the person they portrayed me to be. People would always have the same reaction, shock. I wondered how long it would be until someone who hated this person would see me somewhere and retaliate against me because of who they thought I was. I would read the horrible things people wrote about her on different forums online and people saying they wanted to hurt her and couldn’t help but wonder when these people’s wishes would materialize.
On August 14, 2011, I came home to a business card on my door from the local sheriff’s department. The back of the card read: regarding Brian Hile. At the time, that name had no meaning to me, but it quickly became a name I would remember for the rest of my life. I had gone to the police multiple times about the fake profiles (and escorts using my pictures on craigslist and other websites) and figured it was probably associated with a report I had filed previously. The news that came next was unfathomable. Brian Hile had traveled from Michigan to my home in San Diego with a hit list. At the top of his hit list was mine and my boyfriend’s name, along with our phone numbers, and our address. The list also included the names and addresses of my friends and family. He kept a notebook with a list of supplies that he would need; chloroform, a trench coat, and a knife. Along with the notebook, he carried zip ties and duct tape. He also had some ideas of how he would go about getting into our house; learn how to pick a lock, and/or try to trick us into letting him in. Brett, his brother, thankfully became suspicious when he found out that Brian had left Michigan. He went to San Diego to try and find him. Miraculously, he found him downtown and talked him into getting into his car. Brett decided to make Brian think he was 'going along' with his plan, rather than trying to stop him, so that he wouldn’t flee. He drove him to Wal Mart just miles from my house to purchase a knife. At some point, he lost track of him inside Wal Mart and called the police. The police found him at Wal mart and arrested him. He confessed to police his plan to murder my boyfriend and me. He said that he “wanted to kill a slut” and that he wanted to “watch me die a slow and painful death”. At one point in the police report, he also said that he had already been to my home when I was not there. He said that he had even been inside, which he later recanted.
Unbeknownst to me, Brian had been in an online relationship with someone using my pictures, going by the name of Stephanie Botha, for two years. He found out that the page was fake and was enraged. He then began researching who the real person in the pictures was. After a year of research, he came across the Brittney Cavallari profile, thinking that this was the real person. This fueled his rage further since this person in the profile was so openly atrocious. He associated the hate he already had for the person who fooled him, with this horrible human being using my image. He eventually found out that I was the real person, and managed to find all of my information as well as my family’s, despite my family and me not being on social media.
During the trial in December 2013, Brian Hile was found guilty of two counts of interstate stalking and was sentenced to five years in prison. He has now been released from prison and is currently on probation.
There are still dozens (at least) of fake profiles on various social media and dating websites, including those going by the name of "Brittney Cavallari". All of these profiles are allowed to do whatever they want using my pictures, including carrying on online relationships. It only took one fake profile using my pictures to have an online relationship with one man to almost end my life. The thought of how many fake relationships have occurred, and continue to occur, using my pictures over the last nine years is absolutely horrifying.
I have met some of the most incredible law enforcement agents, who are dedicated to helping me in any way they can. Despite all of their efforts thus far, the laws have continued to fail me for the last nine years. Something needs to be done about the laws that are so archaic they do not recognize the dangers associated with the Internet and online impersonation. All of the laws for identity theft require a monetary loss, the use of someone’s name, social security number, or other personal information. They do not include your image as a factor of your personal information that constitutes identity theft. For many of us, loss of our social identity is more important than a monetary loss, at least I know that is true for me. I know I am not the only person whose image is being used deceitfully. There are certain states, like California, with laws making it a misdemeanor to falsely impersonate another person on an internet web site. However, the law requires that your whole identity (including your name), not just your image, is taken. It seems to be geared more toward famous people, such as actors or athletes. I live in California and have been unable to take any legal action against this person who has made every attempt to ruin my life for the last nine years. We need to have federal laws making online impersonation through using someone else’s image a crime. While my situation may be extreme, it is not to say that it cannot happen to anyone else whose pictures are being used with falsified information. Everyone who has ever used the internet to store their pictures or to share their pictures with friends, whether it be through social media (private or public accounts), email, or an image hosting site, is at risk for becoming a victim.
Brian Hile was also a victim. Fooled by someone who had no consequences for his own actions. Sometimes I wonder if this person even knows how much he affected this man’s life and now how much he affected mine. To the person behind the "Stephanie Botha" page, I was just an image they could use, but to me, they are the person behind the fake profile that almost took my life. Obviously, a fake profile does not justify what Brian Hile wanted to do to me, knowing I was not a part of the deception. However, if the coward hiding behind my image and their computer screen had never fooled him, none of this would have ever happened.
Online impersonation, commonly referred to as “catfishing”, is a serious problem. It destroys lives and it needs to be stopped. Facebook is aware that there are more than 83 million fake profiles on Facebook, yet they have not taken action to remove these pages. I have reported “Brittney Cavallari” to them a number of times and they have not helped me even the slightest bit. Facebook takes no responsibility for the lives that they affect. They, as well as other social media and dating sites, need to start being held responsible for allowing this type of deception to occur on their site. It is time to put an end to “catfishing” and start holding the companies that allow it to occur, and the people who take part in it, responsible for the lives that they affect.
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Stevie did you read that?
I did that exactly once, stevey. how many times are you going to make threads about tegra notes and windows 10?Quote:
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I forgot what wendy looked like until seeing those links
idk i actually have no idea youre referring to but pinch punch first of the month to you too you giant retard