Mice cry

"In contact" changed again. “In contact” changed privacy settings. No, not so. "In contact"! Changed !! Settings!!! Privacy !!! Pavel Durov took the place of Usama Ben Laden in the fragile minds of young users who already know how to write on the Internet, but still do not know how to raise a chair. Now everyone can see their friends - Julia from the ninth “a” learns about friendship with Tanya from the ninth “BE”, mother will find out the friendship with “this drug addict from the neighboring court”, and so on. I am ironic, understanding perfectly well that at fifteen, this can become a tragedy, a duration of whole or even more - a week.

Users are angry. They are furious. First, Durov stole a wall from them. Now Durov stole their privacy. What will be needed next to this monster in the human race? Their virginity, a coppecon pig or favorite panties with Superman?

However, I want to believe that the truth is completely different. That Pavel Durov, like Robert Oppenheimer, saw the destructive consequences of the use of his brainchild and was horrified. The ideal model of the world, where the choice between Vika Daineko and The Doors is equal, between “our Rasha” and Fellini, between “Comedy Club” and “Monti Pyton”, it seemed, was supposed to lead to the victory of reason, goodness and justice. Wasn’t all the complainants on television brainwashing? "Here we will have a free choice, then we will heal." Healed, how. The most popular game “In contact” is the “Unexplored”, the most popular group is the community of fans of the young clown-quoted-wideler +100500, and the number of audio recordings containing the word “Timati” almost twice the number of The Beatles. The world, which was supposed to become perfect, has become an ugly copy of offline and continues to not only grow, but also actively monetize trade in imaginary benefits.

Therefore, everything that is happening with the site is now - maybe this is an attempt by Pavel Durov to atone for his guilt and destroy the golem created by him? It is impossible for a person to get out of the computer, while the page on the social network is continuously updated. And if you make it hate your own profile? Destroy the comfort of staying in a small electronic world with a powerful uppercut microblogs, a blow under the breath of privacy? Maybe then it will be possible to correct the situation and force people, if you do not abandon life in the world of electronic communication, then at least defiantly delete the page "in contact"? In the end, Grinch also had to steal Christmas in an attempt to save all these cute turkeys.

But the chain reaction of the nuclear synthesis is not stopped by the Oppenheimer, nor, even more so, Pavel Durov. The mice cry, scream, but continue to eat cactus features. By the way, no one had votes “in contact”? I need to buy cement in a zombie farm. And add to friends - I'm always online!