Eternal Sunshine of the Spotless Archive
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Or, How To Perform an Exorcism on your iPhone
It happened once, and then again the next day, then the day after that, too. I opened up Instagram to share a picture of my dinner (delicious) or the view from the lake (more delicious) or the Funkadelic song I was listening to (most delicious), but instead of seeing my vacation photos reflected back at me, I had received a digital slap in the face. A gentle suggestion courtesy of Meta: Do you want to share this post as a reel? accompanied by a slideshow of film photos from a hazy college summer, with the inevitable and intimate headshot of the ex-boyfriend in the dairy aisle. We had broken…
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