So I’m writing this post from a coffee shop near the Art Museum area. I don’t drink coffee but i got a Cappuchino ($3.50) out of obligation (when in rome…).
Anyway there’s an old lady in here clipping coupons, there’s a lesbian across the way from me. A gay dude just walked out (great fake tan). There’s a hipster girl behind the counter who I’m guessing is some sort of “artist”. Couple other dudes are reading newspapers. Two girls with Uggs walked in and got frappuchinos. Definitely some ambient music playing with inaudible words that makes me confused and relaxed at the same time.
I’m not here by choice, I’m meeting a client here, but it’s good to see how these people rock it. Kind of just hang out in the coffee shop, wait for something cool to happen. Read about the news so they have something to talk about with their other hipster firends.
Look at me I’m cool too. I’m in a coffee shop, blogging. I’ve come a long way from playing with legos and G.I Joe. I guess now I have to get a cool haircut like someone in Fall Out Boy. Yea… that’s the ticket… yea.