Unhappy? Check. Delightful? Double check.

Oh, Unhappy Hipsters, you make me, an only slightly hipster-ish hipster, oh so happy.
Almost happy enough to start dating a guy with a full beard and tortoise shell glasses, and rent a loft in Williamsburg. (Without heat, of course, because it's good for creativity. And a bike rack to park my fixed gear.)

Image via: Unhappy Hipsters via Dwell

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