The scene? My favourite dive bar in Echo Park. The people? A tall hipster (HIP) wearing something exceedingly tweedy that went down to his mid thigh, and a beard. I don’t understand the fashion for beards, but since I don’t kiss hipsters, I really don’t mind. The girl he was with (G) was cute, and I believe he was aiming pretty high, though you never know with girls. Sometimes I’m sad when I think that if all girls boycotted hipsters, we wouldn’t have any more of them…
HIP: I’m going to go get a beer.
G: Oh. Hey! Here’s money for a shot.
HIP: Oh no no no, thanks, but REALLY I shouldn’t…
(G stares at HIP)
HIP: Oh, you mean for YOU! Sure.
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That’s hilarious, I wish I could have seen it myself…
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