You know how you sometimes drag your camera along to friend/family outings so you can capture your favorite memories and cherish them forever? You know how sometimes...after you've developed your film, or uploaded your pictures onto your computer...there's always some strange person standing in the background who you have no association with whatsoever?
Or (this is what I hate the most); you're sitting at your favorite restaurant, and you cover your face just a second too late as the people beside you snap a picture in your direction while you're shoveling food into your face?
Have you ever stopped to wonder...
How many pictures of me are there in the world?
What random stranger has a picture of me sitting in their keepsakes box?
Ever wonder? =]
Or (this is what I hate the most); you're sitting at your favorite restaurant, and you cover your face just a second too late as the people beside you snap a picture in your direction while you're shoveling food into your face?
Have you ever stopped to wonder...
How many pictures of me are there in the world?
What random stranger has a picture of me sitting in their keepsakes box?
Ever wonder? =]

Worrying about that all the time would be a little too much I think. I can understand why people do worry though.