during this busy time of finals and papers, i have found great joy in discovering new blogs. one particular favorite of mine is Dads are the Original Hipsters. it is brilliant. it is nasty. it is absolutely rude. it is the type of humor that i revere. i wish all of my friends would appreciate this kind of humor--sarcasm, cynicism, and bluntness. at this point in my life, i've found that people are surprised at the kind of things i appreciate...i'm bad at giving people a true impression of myself...
what i love about this blog is that it is exactly the type of humor i enjoy, and it bashes on today's lame generation of hipsters.
random anecdote: i have an awful friend who once asked me if i was a hipster (he will not be named). i wanted to punch him for insulting me with such a stupid question, then attack him with the following questions: do i smell like pot? do i look like i haven't washed my hair in a week? do i have a glazed look in my eyes? do i wear clothes that look like i inherited them from a homeless father? do i talk about existential philosophy? do i carry a worn out messenger bag? what the heck?
but i didn't. i just told him no.
anyway. today's entry on this blog is particularly relevant to my time abroad. enjoy!!
high fives to all those awesome dads. it is currently my goal in life to immortalize my dad on the internet by submitting a picture of him on this blog. i'll update you if i have any progress with it :)
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