Group text messages are slumber parties for adults.
Half the people who send lewd messages are just not that into it. So why press “send”?
How many times have you checked your favorites today?
There's no such thing as TMI online: if you don't like it, quit looking.
It's a one for me, one for them policy.
It's in a room of mirrors, so you're alone with your vanity.
And her friends pop in to say hello.
The lovelorn poetry of personal data analysis.
Perhaps selfies provide important esteem-boosting, self-promotion training for teenagers.
"Is it copyright infringement? Yes." But suing your subjects would be weird.
The surest way to keep women buying bras.
And with Justin Bieber asleep like a little angel, so the era begins.
The latest in ill-advised self-portraiture.