This summer I went on a day date with a raging hipster. He planned our entire day:
We went to a flea market where he bought a "vintage" skateboard.
Followed by an hour long road trip to a gorgeous waterfall.
On the way home we stooped at goodwill where he bought some truly hideous t-shirts.
I think there was some sort of hipster check list he was working from.
And because I'm creepy I totally took a sneaky spy picture to really drive home the point-- you can't text your friends about your date without pictures.
All Time New Low uses her iphone to make herself laugh