How crazayyy.
I think I'm in denial...
Alright. I gotta go get ready! Geebus!
I'm out.
Friday, January 22, 2010
HIPSTER METAMORPHOSIS
I was walking over to my friend's house when it hit me all at once. I looked like an effing hipster. The scarf. The headphones. The fanny pack... oh that fanny pack- I don't care I love it. Ha and while I was walking I found that record on the street courtesy of Elegante Records. I picked it up to smash with my roommate later (note: I still have it, completely intact 1/26/2010). We've heard records make a wonderful crashing sound and since this record I picked up looked like someone had already taken a bite out of it, there was no use for it, but to hear it's glorious percussion. Anyway, when I got to my friend's house I asked him to take a picture of me...
How crazayyy.
I think I'm in denial...
Alright. I gotta go get ready! Geebus!
I'm out.
How crazayyy.
I think I'm in denial...
Alright. I gotta go get ready! Geebus!
I'm out.
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Ha.
ReplyDeleteWell, be glad that you're limited to the looks. I don't know about you, but every hipster I've met has been an utter douchebag. All two of them.
Haha! Well, I'd like to think I'm not a d-bag... most of the time...
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