*Scroll, pause, double-tap, scroll*
Ah yes, the Instagram scroll. It's as inherent to us as blinking, or reciting our favourite coffee order from our local independent (I'll have an iced latte with oat milk please, no sugar). My boyfriend commends my ability to scroll with my thumb and pause exactly on every picture I want to look at, examining it with detail before casting it off upwards, out of my phone screen, and probably never to be seen again (thanks Instagram algorithm). That is unless I've saved it.