So, now that I'm FINALLY a cool kid with my cool kid phone, I'm jumping in with both feet.
I'm downloading apps like crazy, fiddlin' and foolin' all the time, so I can join in all the fun.
I may have shown up late to the party, but that doesn't mean I can't jump in the conga line and shake a tail feather.
And the latest obsession?
Take a picture, slap a filter on it, and suddenly you are a hipster.
Okay, maybe a hipster is pushing it. But there you are in your mom jeans, suddenly feeling like you are cool.
And you know what's awesome? Instagram takes away all the flaws. So there you are with your bumps, bags, and zits, when suddenly with the right filter, VOILA' you are the next Gisele Bundchen.
And thanks to others who have forged the way before me, I can learn from their horror stories and know, how NOT to use Instagram.
But what subject faces the most Instagram abuse?
Obnoxious moms unite!