For anyone who needs to "free" themselves from Google, there are alternatives out there.

For anyone who needs to "free" themselves from Google, there are alternatives out there.
http://bgr.com/2013/07/15/google-alternative-services-suggestions/

Comments

Gwenny Todd said…
Why in the world would you want to "escape Google's clutches"?    Damned Luddite.
Michael Tucker said…
Funny how you post this on Google :-P
Ann Millerick said…
Yeah, what Michael said.
Dean Holyer said…
PC World Mag published this last week and I posted a link to it.
Lance Burkhardt said…
But I like what Google does and how they do it.
Jason ON said…
Believe it not, guys, there are people out there who think Google is the NSA's civilian arm.
I have a friend who's terrified of Google products (probably because she doesn't understand the technology).

Either way, information is information and I'm just passing it along.
Gwenny Todd said…
People are just ashamed of what they like, what they read, what they watch.   I, personally, welcome our new Google overlords.  I don't like anything weird or creepy. :D
Dean Holyer said…
Miss Todd is that why you do not like yourself, your just to wierd yourself to like yourself. There is a 60's cure for that, do more drugs. Either you'll like yourself more or end up in a padded room.
Gwenny Todd said…
Why do you say I don't like myself and ask if I am too weird?  LOL  I am an Aquarius.  We LIVE to be weird.  But I am not afraid because I don't watch or do ANYTHING I'm ashamed of.  Not that I don't do things people won't like, I AM bisexual, polyamorous, anarchist and too smart for my own good.  But I am NOT ashamed.   I don't care if someone reads my mail, listens to my phone calls and monitors my messages.  I am to ashamed.   

It's like I told my DoD contractor bf in 1998 when he told me our house was bugged, "If they want to listen to the kids fight and us make love, have at it."

I developed this attitude when I was about six.  We were Catholic.  One day I realized that if angels watched us all the time, they watched us when we bathed and peed.  I was freaked out for about a week.  Hardly went to the bathroom.  Then, I realized also that if they watched us, they were DAMNED PERVERTS and went on with my life not caring about the stupid angels.

And I never did drugs.  Overcoming a childhood where I was nearly killed, beaten weekly, raped for years and called "the ugly little Indian bastard" by my half sibs was enough to survive.

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