Without a question, the best hidden feature in the Apple iOS 7 has been the resurgence of the countless pictures of fuckery people have amassed over the recent years.
If I had a nickel for every “remember this shit?” picture message I’ve received in the past 48 hours I would have roughly enough money in hand to buy Cheri Dennis’ debut album off eBay. Minus the shipping and handling, of course.
To think that the above photo would have collected pixel dust in my Camera Roll is unsettling. Thank you tech gods.