Gemotions

The headline screamed at her: “Confessions of a Teenager: The Unfiltered Diary of…” Her name. She felt a burning sensation in her chest, a mixture of rage and shame. She had never wanted anyone to read those words, especially not *them*. She thought about all the people who were in her diary, all the people she had written about.

She found the website for the publishing company. She decided she didn't want to engage in direct confrontation. She wanted something a little more subtle, a little more artistic. She started designing a series of deliberately offensive memes, using images that would reference the publisher’s articles.