That Dirty Little Word
A few people have called me a hipster. I think not. It’s such a dirty little word. Even the boy called me that. WTF. Why I ask do you call me a hipster. And he had pointed out my Triple 5 Soul shirt, PUMA sneakers and the Brooklyn Industry bag I was holding. What! I think not. So last night, I had dinner with a dinner club I’m part of. And I promptly, asked my friend ML if I was a hipster. ML is one my friends who is a self proclaimed king of hipster. And he’s damn proud of it. He indicated that it’s probably my glasses in that they’re a bit trendy. They are Alain Mikli frames. Is there something wrong in having some fashion sense. Truthfully, I’m more of a yuppie. In end we coined the phrase yupster. Whatever that is. I’m all confused now.
