2001: The Emo Redux
The skulls on her tour-only Death Cab tee don’t match the skulls on her Vans, so it’s not like she’s trying too hard.
2002: The Ashton
His PBR trucker hat and faux vintage t-shirt reveal an obsession with “irony.”
2008: The Williamsburg
He thoughtfully hangs shutter shades in the deep-V of his white tee, and he’s often seen walking his fixed-gear bike around town while texting with his iPhone.
I was laughing outloud at Paste Magazine’s Evolution of a Hipster. From 2000-2009, the photos and captions that accompany each crack me up because so many of us fit them at the time and thought we were too cool. I think everyone in the world knew an “Ashton” and used the work “punk’d” at some point. I can’t wait to see where future hipsters bring us! See the entire collection and read more about them here.
Max Kerning
The Visual Language of Herbert Matter
Live Now
Horrible Adorables
What’s completely ironic about these fucking posers is that they THINK they are so unique and individualistic.
But the truth is, they all look the same…
So sad.
You see, Hipsterdom is kinda like the Hamsterdance. It came and went.
DIE HIPSTER FUCKERS, DIE.
9:29 am
hahaha, “we’re different, just like everybody else”
1:10 pm