Unsurprisingly, it was the photo of my dog trying to lick my face.(Thanks, buddy.) I went to her profile, and she was incredibly attractive, which made me think, "Wow, I am so blessed to be queer." She also had over eight photos, which did not bother me.
We added the social features and we opened up who the app was for.
Should I take more pictures, or should I delve into the Body Positive Selfie Archives of my late college years?
I compromised and took one new horrible picture and used two old pictures that kind of still look like me.
I scrolled through hundreds of photos of Her users, liking photos of a chef, a dancer, a medical student, and dozens of pet owners posing with their fur-babies. In the week that I was hacking the app, Her announced a major change—an option to list your gender on your profile.
"When we first started Her we were creating an app with a very specific set of users and a very specific problem in mind–helping lesbian and bisexual women find a date.