Taking the self out of selfie
This weekend I spent an amusing/depressing 30-minute train journey feeling very old. I was sat across the aisle from a couple of teenagers out on a date. They were trying to take a selfie to capture the momentous occasion. I don’t know how many shots they took but as I got off at my stop half an hour later they were still arguing over what to post. They'd tried shots with and without coats. Then with and without jumpers. Hair parted to the left. Hair parted to the right. Arms