the hipster died circa 1999,
yet i just spent several hours in bed reading hipster-bashing articles and blogs.
look up hipster horses. i peed.
there were hipsters everywhere at oberlin. the few here are hilarious to observe.
once, for a brief moment, i felt nostalgia for oberlin,
then my ex-roommate made a snide comment via facebook ("2012: only the strong survive"),
to which i replied "let's be roomies in hell?"
some mtv bitty at coachella