See, I just can't fucking tell.
Those are in fact homos
It's ok, I can't tell blax apart either.
I used to live in hipsterville and I can sum this up pretty easily. There was a guy in my complex who walked around with a plastic champagne glass wherever he went and acted like he was at a fancy cocktail party. I saw this guy several times in the elevator, and with no exaggeration, he always had that plastic glass filled with what I assume was either wine or very flat champagne. THAT to me is a hipster.
With that said I'm ok with it because I never worried about getting robbed, because hipsters don't rob people.
We also had awesome places to eat because of them.
How does one say "I miss seeing pictures of your kids" without sounding like a creepy fucker?
This is an insult to those with actual mental issues. (I heard him twice talking with a friend, no signs of mental illness.)
But really, the hipster culture is really about trying to be different and trendy with fancy, but not too overpriced restaurants.
Has this type of person existed before? Sure. Just now there's a term for it. And they seem to be gathering together.
Adorbs. As for the hipster guy, I'm not sure if that qualifies anything but a case of fucked up head-space. Had a kid in high school that wanted so hard to join the Army. He marched EVERYWHERE. Homie did proper left and right faces whenever he needed to turn. Saluted every teacher he passed. I wouldn't call him hipster, but he certainly had issues. No sane person walks around with a plastic champagne flute 24/7 pretending to be at some high class affair. Most of all though, it seems like hipsters, whatever the fuck they are, don't seem to be hurting anyone. So the definition and the hate just keeps escaping me.
DID YOU EVER MAKE IT INTO THE ARMY HORATIO WILLIAMS!?
Been meaning to tell you guys:
Last
pretty sneaky sis
But no.
But alas no
but alast no
buttah last no