So right when I’m having a bunch of conversations about the dangers and perils of social media with my daughter, I get sent yet another d**k pic by a follower.

Immediately I report and block for the unsolicited visuals. But oh how very approppo that as I’m having these convos with her this happens. And she wonders why I don’t want her on here. Gents, get your act together. Not only do we not want them, but it’s a little traumatizing first thing in the morning.

Dress – thrifted
Jacket – c/o Sweet Jeans
Scarf – made by me