Our hipster neighbors up the street are moving out.
I have to admit, I'm kind of envious of their Pabst Blue Ribbon-drinking, skinny-jeans wearing ways. So young, so thin, so...hip. You just know they never spend their nights curled up on the couch watching COPS in an unironic manner. Was I ever that cool?
Probably not.
Well, at least I can amuse myself with Look At This Fucking Hipster.
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