Comments on: It's Time To Play Hipster Bingo

By: Sofa Beds

Sofa Beds — Sun, 30 Jan 2011 06:31:21 +0000

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By: Anonymous

Anonymous — Fri, 11 Aug 2006 11:42:00 +0000

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By: Betsy

Betsy — Wed, 19 Jul 2006 22:28:00 +0000

36 might not be too old for Sigma Chi formal, but it is too old for ME. I decided in the wake of my most recent birthday that I am not dating anyone whose primary form of communication is myspace.

By: KCG

KCG — Wed, 19 Jul 2006 01:57:00 +0000

I think I'm a "grandpa" (over 30 hipster) … old-school pumas, too small sweater, hoodie, chuck taylors, chunky plastic frame glasses, and blogger w/ digital camera. But I am not quite a one-man bingo. Maybe I just need to start buying my clothes at Brooks Brothers.

By: Girl con Queso

Girl con Queso — Wed, 19 Jul 2006 00:41:00 +0000

And you're never too old for Sigma Chi formal. You just need more alcohol now to get there.

By: Girl con Queso

Girl con Queso — Wed, 19 Jul 2006 00:40:00 +0000

I KNOW! Right? Apparently, crappy is the new cool.

By: Fizzle

Fizzle — Wed, 19 Jul 2006 00:29:00 +0000

Don't call me out. I have no qualms in printing it out and taking it to the hipster bar in our 'hood to win for the hipster bingo trophy. But seriously? Parliaments? Those are new-age hipster vices? In my day, they were ghetto pimp cigs.

By: Betsy

Betsy — Tue, 18 Jul 2006 16:20:00 +0000

Crap. Now I have to go hang out in the Production Department. Or start dating college kids again…and I abandoned that in January. 36 is too old to go to Sigma Chi formal.

By: Mom101

Mom101 — Tue, 18 Jul 2006 14:27:00 +0000

This is hiliarious! Although I don't know, I live in Brooklyn and I might present some tough competition to you. Say the word and we're on. THanks so much for the very kind comment over at my place by the way. Very nice to meet you, lady!

By: lildb

lildb — Tue, 18 Jul 2006 06:29:00 +0000

I will be the first to toss my card in the air and laugh. I lose, because I never. leave. my. house.sad, some would say. I say, hell, at least I don't have to see any effing hipsters.(although some of 'em are sorta, erm, cute. yeah. I said it.)