While some take the word “hipster” as a negative term, I, on the other hand, like to take it as a compliment. It’s true, as my husband will tell you, that one my life long goals is to be an official hipster. Some might say I ate too much granola as a kid… It’s unclear as to how this obsession occurred. It could be an aftershock of spending one too many days in Austin, Texas or listening to one too many Mumford & Sons songs.
Not to be confused by last week’s fashion trends or my apparent contacts because this glasses wearing, hard cider drinking, Whole Foods shopping, hipster wannabe has clearly got this vibe under control! And no… I’m not embarrassed that I just said “vibe” or “hard cider” or referred to myself in third person. Though I am fully aware that I probably should be.