It's Time To Like, Follow And Subscribe To The #StopTheSelfieMovement

It's Time To Like, Follow And Subscribe To The #StopTheSelfieMovement




Defined on by Urban Dictionary as "a style of photography where:

1) The photographer's own face is included in the photograph, and

2) The camera is held by the photographer when the photo is taken"

Might as well add, "The beginning of the end of intelligent civilization."

When you read the title of this article I bet you immediately thought of a certain person. You know, the one who posts selfie after selfie on every social media platform at least once a week. But you can't quite build up the nerve to unfollow or unfriend them because their posts may give you a good laugh once in awhile.

Maybe I'm only the only millennium female that feels this way, but I personally think the overuse of selfies makes people appear self-centered, conceded, and attention hungry. You can check my social media accounts, you won't find a single selfie that I've taken. Every time I open my Facebook feed I don't want to see a close up of your face- as great as your face could be, or your #nomakeupselfie #allnatural.

It's just not necessary.

I'd take a cute dog post or yummy recipe over your abundance of selfies any day. However, I am a fan or taking the ugliest, funniest snap chat possible and sending it to your friends and hope they don't screenshot it.

Which brings me to my next point, why do people take selfies? I understand if you just left the hair salon and you're pumped about your new do, or for the first time in 4 years your brace face is finally metal free and you want to show off the pearly whites. But why do you feel the need to take so many pictures of yourself? It's not appealing and gives off the vibe that you are all about you.

It's refreshing when I open Instagram and see pictures of life in general. Sunsets, a motivational quote, groups of friends having fun together, family photos, pretty flowers, even dogs. When you're together with your friends or family and there is no one around to take a picture, then its okay to use your front camera and take a group selfie.

Yes, every one of you is special and deserve to be recognized. But if you need attention or fame, selfies are not the answer to your problems. The number of likes on your Instagram selfie should not determine your self-worth. Be confident in who you are, I promise the more likes you get on a picture won't make you feel better in the long run.

For all other instances in life, why don't you try turning the camera around and embrace what is going on in the world around you?

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I'm A Woman And You Can't Convince Me Breastfeeding In Public Is OK In 2019

Sorry, not sorry.


Lately, I have seen so many people going off on social media about how people shouldn't be upset with mothers breastfeeding in public. You know what? I disagree.

There's a huge difference between being modest while breastfeeding and just being straight up careless, trashy and disrespectful to those around you. Why don't you try popping out a boob without a baby attached to it and see how long it takes for you to get arrested for public indecency? Strange how that works, right?

So many people talking about it bring up the point of how we shouldn't "sexualize" breastfeeding and seeing a woman's breasts while doing so. Actually, all of these people are missing the point. It's not sexual, it's just purely immodest and disrespectful.

If you see a girl in a shirt cut too low, you call her a slut. If you see a celebrity post a nude photo, you call them immodest and a terrible role model. What makes you think that pulling out a breast in the middle of public is different, regardless of what you're doing with it?

If I'm eating in a restaurant, I would be disgusted if the person at the table next to me had their bare feet out while they were eating. It's just not appropriate. Neither is pulling out your breast for the entire general public to see.

Nobody asked you to put a blanket over your kid's head to feed them. Nobody asked you to go feed them in a dirty bathroom. But you don't need to basically be topless to feed your kid. Growing up, I watched my mom feed my younger siblings in public. She never shied away from it, but the way she did it was always tasteful and never drew attention. She would cover herself up while doing it. She would make sure that nothing inappropriate could be seen. She was lowkey about it.

Mindblowing, right? Wait, you can actually breastfeed in public and not have to show everyone what you're doing? What a revolutionary idea!

There is nothing wrong with feeding your baby. It's something you need to do, it's a part of life. But there is definitely something wrong with thinking it's fine to expose yourself to the entire world while doing it. Nobody wants to see it. Nobody cares if you're feeding your kid. Nobody cares if you're trying to make some sort of weird "feminist" statement by showing them your boobs.

Cover up. Be modest. Be mindful. Be respectful. Don't want to see my boobs? Good, I don't want to see yours either. Hard to believe, I know.

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To Love a Broken Vase — An Ode To Valentine's Day

"To love and be loved is to feel the sun from both sides." --David Viscott, How to Live with Another Person, 1974


I remember an anecdote my elementary school teacher told us in the fifth grade. When a mother is pregnant with a child, they feel comfortable in their flesh. Provided with everything they needed to survive, they don't have to worry about anything. It's not until after they are born and the umbilical chord is severed that they realized they were not good enough, and insecurities fester.

I went through a similar process when I was growing up. Contained within my family and books, I felt like I held the world in my hands. It was not until high school where I seriously sought out others for company and wanted to apply myself to the social universe. And I saw myself changing in not only my behaviors, but how I see myself within the world.

With working hard to get good grades, with trying to get my driver's license, and becoming a better person overall, I realized the process involved a lot more effort than I ever had expected. And I found myself unprepared for the slow drudgery of it all. While I once pushed through to get things done, now I find myself giving up on projects while coming up with new ones. I frequently turned to my laptop for solace, as it kept my fantasies alive, but it also stole time away from me.

These behaviors showed in my relationships: I found it hard to meet up with friends, and my parents started worrying about what would my future look like. With the latter, I've had multiple conflicts with them, with me asserting I wanted to be free from everything, including accountability. Of course, that perception was quite unrealistic — to love and be loved, as well as to succeed, there has to a tug to know when you're doing something wrong.


A year ago, I wrote an article about how I saw romantic love from somebody who has never been in a relationship. Many things still apply today — I'm better off working towards my educational and career goals than seeking out love, though with Valentine's Day, it still fascinates me on whether or not I could be loved from somebody else.

From what I've heard from others, they would be charmed by my intelligence and kindness, neither fulfilling the stereotype of a nerd nor the perfect angel. However, the naivete would also put someone off, and potentially puts them in danger. I also see myself as the spontaneous type, but to the point where I forget where my priorities are, again making them worse than they really are. I imagine they would be intrigued by me as a friend or a lover, but end up breaking away after a short amount of time.

I don't imagine finding myself loving other people in the short term; however, I find myself open towards others. And that what makes me more afraid about how people view me--will they not be able to see the positives in myself when the time comes? Will they be just as capable of forgiving me the same way my family does?

At the end, I should take my friend's advice for Valentine's Day — love oneself. And take actions to make sure that I can love myself deeper and further.

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