Speaking of Hipsters...

I got into the elevator this morning with a guy who looked less like a hipster than like someone who was dressed as a hipster for halloween.

He made eye contact, so I smiled and said good morning.

He responded with an eye roll and a loud sigh before turning away.

I wasn't even insulted. I just wanted to pinch his cheek and say, "Ooh, you're trying *so hard* to fit an image! That is so cuuuuute!"