I want to check one fellow on Facebook but I absolutely don't want him to know it?
How can I do that?
Vicarius
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I want to check one fellow on Facebook but I absolutely don't want him to know it?
How can I do that?
Fitz Salnarville, Duke William's favourite knyghte,
To noble Edelwarde his life dyd yielde;
Withe hys tylte launce hee stroke with thilk a myghte,
The Norman's bowels steemde upon the feeld.
Old Salnarville beheld hys son lie ded, 235
Against Erie Edelward his bowe-strynge drewe;
But Harold at one blowe made tweine his head;
He dy'd before the poignant arrowe flew.
So was the hope of all the issue gone,
And in one battle fell the sire and son.
Primicerius
Re: Facebook question
surf around the web for a pic of a pretty girl.
Create a fraudulent profile. Use it. If he's stupid, he'll add you and then you can do wahtever you want.
alternatively, go there once, and only once, though I'm not sure what you mean by check. If you mean lookat the profile, then yeah, only go on once unless he never uses apps because some make the people who visit your profile the most show up.
Vicarius
Re: Facebook question
I wanted to go only once to check what is there
Fitz Salnarville, Duke William's favourite knyghte,
To noble Edelwarde his life dyd yielde;
Withe hys tylte launce hee stroke with thilk a myghte,
The Norman's bowels steemde upon the feeld.
Old Salnarville beheld hys son lie ded, 235
Against Erie Edelward his bowe-strynge drewe;
But Harold at one blowe made tweine his head;
He dy'd before the poignant arrowe flew.
So was the hope of all the issue gone,
And in one battle fell the sire and son.
Vicarius
Re: Facebook question
Guys,how do I change settings to see who is visiting mine Facebook,please?
Fitz Salnarville, Duke William's favourite knyghte,
To noble Edelwarde his life dyd yielde;
Withe hys tylte launce hee stroke with thilk a myghte,
The Norman's bowels steemde upon the feeld.
Old Salnarville beheld hys son lie ded, 235
Against Erie Edelward his bowe-strynge drewe;
But Harold at one blowe made tweine his head;
He dy'd before the poignant arrowe flew.
So was the hope of all the issue gone,
And in one battle fell the sire and son.
Human Directional
Re: Facebook question
You can't see who visits your profile, part of Facebook's privacy rules.
quaeri, si sapis
Re: Facebook question
I was wondering about this, there seems to be a lot of FB applications that say 'top 5 viewers of your profile' etc.Originally Posted by DekuTrash
BTW OP, if you send someone a message and they reply, you get temporary access to some of their information. Send something like 'ZOMG we R LONG LOST COUSINS ZOMG!', or anything like that. Even if its just 'get lost' then you can still see.
A new mobile phone tower went up in a town in the USA, and the local newspaper asked a number of people what they thought of it. Some said they noticed their cellphone reception was better. Some said they noticed the tower was affecting their health.
A local administrator was asked to comment. He nodded sagely, and said simply: "Wow. And think about how much more pronounced these effects will be once the tower is actually operational."
Miles
Re: Facebook question
apps that "tell you who vists your page the most" are mostly just junk. most don't work. the one's that do something just look at interactions (likes, comments, etc) so if you comment or like something on his page, naturally he'll be able to see it. otherwise, you're good.
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Vicarius
Re: Facebook question
I visited it its ok .But after changing Facebook name trice I can not now locate that name on Google
Fitz Salnarville, Duke William's favourite knyghte,
To noble Edelwarde his life dyd yielde;
Withe hys tylte launce hee stroke with thilk a myghte,
The Norman's bowels steemde upon the feeld.
Old Salnarville beheld hys son lie ded, 235
Against Erie Edelward his bowe-strynge drewe;
But Harold at one blowe made tweine his head;
He dy'd before the poignant arrowe flew.
So was the hope of all the issue gone,
And in one battle fell the sire and son.
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