When I first got Instagram as a 7th grader, I never really cared what I put out there. I thought I didn’t have anything to hide, so I tended to post, well… everything.

At the same time, I was paranoid because of the show Person of Interest, a drama about digital surveillance. The protagonists’ machine would analyze a person’s digital footprint to determine if they were potentially in danger.
The powers of that surveillance machine terrified me with dark fantasies of how other people could possibly harness my information online, too…
…But since it was fiction, it never convinced me to minimize my digital footprint.
Fast forward 6 years later. Since then, I’ve matured online. I no longer post everything—just a few posts a month to mark eventful days. Usually, though, these limits lull me into a false sense of protection from Instagram’s data collection.
I even thought Instagram was collecting incorrect data!




