In 2013 I started researching selfies on Tumblr. Found a lot of porn. Bare chests in bathrooms.
hashing the map #selfie I liked looking at the edges, like what’s in the corner of the photo.
Things on countertops, in piles on the floor.
Sometimes, the ephemera told me more about a person than Honesty from a disembodied body.
i need friends or weed
Selfie game on infinite
resume: survived twenty thirteen
hello I am still alive
This will be the year I don’t even feel shit.