A Photoless Past

Ahh, Facebook. You wolf in sheep’s clothing, you. A veritable Taylor Swift, if you will. JK JK I love me some T. Swizzle. But it’s true. I have a love/hate relationship with The Book. Why? One word: Photos. You see, when I was deep in the throes of my anorexia, Facebook was just a fetus.Continue reading A Photoless Past