Since coming out, I’ve watched myself become more unabashedly “me” on most of the social media platforms I use. I write about my love life on Tumblr, communicate in Real Housewives GIFs on Twitter, and, um, “check” my dating apps. But on Facebook, I often find myself presenting… differently. I’m certainly not back in the closet, but I’m also not the same person I project in most other areas of my life. Sure, most of my status updates are about the Spice Girls or Carrie Fisher.