Chooby pls.
I am not jelly of hipsters. I have nothing but contempt for most of them. The few shining stars that are actually able to monetize their new media projects are vastly outnumbered by the legions of independent coffee shop baristas from The Midwest with a liberal arts degree, an inflated sense of self worth, and a parental gravy train that they're squandering.
Fucking hipsters
*spit*
In my experience they start looking real sad in their late 20s, early 30s
burb privilege
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Chooby pls.
I am not jelly of hipsters. I have nothing but contempt for most of them. The few shining stars that are actually able to monetize their new media projects are vastly outnumbered by the legions of independent coffee shop baristas from The Midwest with a liberal arts degree, an inflated sense of self worth, and a parental gravy train that they're squandering.
Fucking hipsters
*spit*
In my experience they start looking real sad in their late 20s, early 30s
What in the world is this paragraph?
Barf.
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so i am pretty sure that being stopped at a stoplight just saved my life
i left work a little early because like i mentioned earlier i am feeling sort of shitty and there isn't a ton of work to do
normally i leave work at 630 or 7 and there is no real traffic, and like most downtowns houston has rolling lights so i just keep driving along until i am out of downtown, getting to each red light juuuuust as it turns green (yay efficiency!)
but today i left at like 5, so i am in the start of rush hour
and i am kind of getting annoyed because i feel crummy and i just want to be home and i am sitting in traffic and it stinks
i am sitting at a red light in the far left lane on a one way, at an intersection with another one way traveling to my right
and the light turns green
and i start to accelerate
and a dude in a green sedan (ford taurus?) goes blowing through the red light at easily 50mph, missing me by feet - maybe half a lane
if i had been rolling through that light as i normally do he would have hit me square in the door and i would be in a world of shit
random chance is a fucked up thing you guys.
I am very glad you are okay. I saw this happen in San Antonio and it was uh the most terrifying accident I had ever witnessed.
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Things cops don't expect to find when opening a car trunk.
1) Dead body
2) A buncha books
at least they won't find any pot in there
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i am a pretty hipstery dude - i like things ironically all the time (look at my friggin avatar) and spend money on obnoxiously random clothes because no one else has them. I won't buy a jersey if I think anyone else will ever have one (almost bought a Tune Squad one from Space Jam but saw someone with one so that was right out)
I always feel that strong urge to subtlely let someone know you already knew about that music or band or TV show
as far as lifestyles go its awful
awful spectacular
maybe i'm streaming terrible dj right now if i am its here
Although I have been described as a hipster. I have warby parker glasses and I wear oxblood pants. I have colored shoes. I also am getting my Ph.D. so eat my stretched ear lobes.
i did not mean to start a thing deebs i am sorry :[
i just thought you were being tongue in cheek about how much you hate hipsters and this is a confusing convo anyway due to how crazily diverse the label is, reduced to a crazy level of non communicability
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it's too late man. too late.
Had a lot of bbq and beer. Watched a film. Came home and had to drink a pint of home made lemonade. Now feel sick
I just use "take all"
did i already get no-hittered
is the other pitcher already getting swarmed at the mound
maybe i'm streaming terrible dj right now if i am its here
PROBLEMATIC
filled up castle's trunk
and yet my bookshelf is full again
how did this happen
she was attractive, funny, talkative and knew a lot about video games, sci fi, RPGs and general nerdery
damn these fake gamer girls are getting good at hiding how awful they are as human beings
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Yeah, first guy I fooled made out with, at a drag show, was named Lucky.
Which I found hella sketch the next morning.
I did not get lucky though.
Kinda was creepy, don't like the daft punk song much as a result.
hrm. did you try negging her anyway?
maybe i'm streaming terrible dj right now if i am its here
@sarksus
burb privilege
Is your band's name Fake Gamer Girls?
my general low self esteem and crippling social anxiety meant i just kinda stared from a safe distance while she talked to my friends
The trick is to use cluster negs then escalate kino on HB10s so you can peacock the night with your well-calibrated persona.
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What else is new.
i don't know what this means but it sounds legit
listen to this man
maybe i'm streaming terrible dj right now if i am its here
Barf.
Things cops don't expect to find when opening a car trunk.
1) Dead body
2) A buncha books
i do standup
You have to do it from the top of a ladder. It only works on a ladder.
Ladder theory.
neg her
Oh man are you any good at dealing with hecklers?
I always feel that strong urge to subtlely let someone know you already knew about that music or band or TV show
as far as lifestyles go its awful
maybe i'm streaming terrible dj right now if i am its here
Give her some neg nog.
does crying count?
it's part of my act
i call it passive dealing
hoorah
I did extensive research on the Pick-up Artist community for my game.
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Impnegnate her.
this is good stuff right here
i just thought you were being tongue in cheek about how much you hate hipsters and this is a confusing convo anyway due to how crazily diverse the label is, reduced to a crazy level of non communicability