2012 Berlin Hipster Olympics

I was bombarded with e-mails about this story – which doesn’t even need a rant being how pathetic it is on its own – but I’ll give it a shot. It’s the 2012 Hipster Olympics which was held in Berlin, Germany – a city that has a pretty bad hipster infestation. Let’s face it, the hipster epidemic is a product of the internet; nothing could spread to certain pockets world-wide so quickly.

So you would think the Hipster Olympics would be held in McCarren Park, Brooklyn but then again there are no hipsters here. Just go up to any glow in the sun, tatted up, short banged Molly or any bearded, chunky glasses, lumberjosh on estrogen on the streets of North Brooklyn and ask them if they’re a hipster. They will give you that nervous laugh and then say with the smuggest of faces “like yah, like no – what’s a hipster?” Here in Brooklyn you would have to name these games The Creative Type Cultural Urban Olympics to get the most participants. The event in Berlin included the Thick Eyeglasses Toss, Eco-Friendly Tote Bag Sack Race, Skinny Jeans Tug of War and the Moustache Drawing Contest. (Seriously, I can’t believe these things are still even relevant; when is going to end – it’s not even funny anymore) I’m sure everyone gets a participation trophy like spoiled little brats.

What’s kind of sad in that second video is that there are quite few normal looking people that are involved; peer pressure, it’s a shame. Also the young boy at the very end; he has a chance to grow up normal but the hipsters have claimed another soul; poor kid, there is probably no turning back now. I can think of a few more events they can do if these games move to Brooklyn next year.

The 100 Meter Urban Beehive Hurdle: participants have to run in sperm-decreasing tight jeans while jumping over unnecessary Brooklyn bee hives.

The healthy, organic, additive free Cigarette Rolling Competition: participants will sit on their gentrified stoops in an effortlessly cool manner and roll as many cigarettes as they can between 9am – 5pm while normal Brooklynites are working like dogs to keep up with inflated rents.

The Brooklyn Triathlon: participants – of course wearing their summer wool ski hats and scarfs - will ride their rusty vintage Schwinn bicycles; covering every single unnecessary, barely-used bike lane in the borough. Then swim the entire length of the Gowanus Canal. Finally, they will have to run down Bedford Avenue for 10 blocks while talking on the cell phone to their Midwestern parents and secure another years worth of rent before they reach the finish line to stay in the magical land of Nieuw Breukelen.

Link: Yahoo News – The 2012 Berlin Hipster Olympics

Link: CNN.com – Hipsters hold Olympics in Berlin.

 

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84 Responses to 2012 Berlin Hipster Olympics

  1. yeah you think you have a hipster problem in Brooklyn? where do you think all these fucks flock to when they finally convinced their parents to fund their european adventure. Can you smell the irony when some 20 year old dipshit is trying to convince you that Berlin is just like New York in the 80s? Its at times like that when you wish immigration was a bit tighter.

    • Leroy Jenkem says:

      That already happened 20 years ago with Prague, where yuppie scum suddenly decided that the opening of the Czech Republic would be a, like, really good opportunity to take over. (The ones that couldn’t get over have been masturbating like caged apes over the end of the US embargo on Cuba, because they assume they’ll be able to waltz right in and take over everything from hotel construction to sugar production. It’s really funny watching their faces when I note that Canada never had an embargo on Cuba, no matter how much the US tried to bully Parliament into doing so, and most of the foreign construction and investment in Cuba these days is Canadian.) I’m expecting a second wave any day now, as the kids of those original horsefaces half-remember their parents’ insane lies about how popular they were in Prague, and figure that they’re practically half native. Oh, and the hipster beatings will commence.

      • Oh, don’t fucking start me on Prague. That place needs to be nuked from the sky ASAP (preferably with a neutron bomb so the architecture stays intact). The shitheads bought up that place the day after Vaclav Havel came to power and turned it into one giant yuppie turd overnight. (All the East European classical cities have suffered the same fate, just Prague got the worst deal)
        I always regret not making it there during Communism when at least it was populated by normal people. Now, you have to listen carefully on the street to hear somebody actually speaking Czech. Plus, it’s about as expensive as New York at the moment.

    • What’s happening in Berlin is you have Generation Inheritance with more money than sense and parents willing to pay for it all. See, the Germans have been making the best wages in Europe, competing with the USA, ever since the Marshall plan. Plus the best social welfare net that hardly any German knows the meaning of the word “hunger” anymore. Add to that, an average of 0.6 children per family for the last 3-4 generations and you have a relatively small part of the population inheriting basically everything and having no interest in working.
      If you think they look normal, that’s because they are the new normal. They’re just regular kids with higher than normal expectations of life. They are also a lot fitter and healthier than the average American so they don’t look so freaky until they dress up.
      Sadly, they are a lot dumber than their ancestors were and, like their American counterparts, only want to play and stay young forever. Try talking to them and you’ll see how far this once great country has fallen.

      • MD Burbs says:

        Moody’s downgrade coming in 3… 2… 1…

      • sledgehammer says:

        My nephew, the Precious Snowflake who is 22 and never held a job other than an occassional unpaid internship, is packing up his psych meds and adderall and getting ready to burn through some more of his inheritance by going to—wait for it— Berlin next year to study—drumroll please—Art History And History Of Architecture.

        Snowflake Daddy has his apartment all picked out, too. Precious is too precious to stay in the dorms, he has to have his own apartment, so they found one that has more amenities(obviously triple the cost of a dorm). Precious won’t have to work or budget money or anything, so if nothing else, I imagine he will come back to the States as an expert in all the finest crafted German beers, knowing where all the best beer gardens and where all the hipster music venues are.

        The best thing the Germans can do is relieve him of as much cash as they can as quickly as possible. It’ll be pretty easy to tell that he’s a Generation Trust Funder when he gets there. Precious is burning through money so fast he’s going to wake up in a couple years and it’ll all be gone. There will be lots of tears and tantrums to follow.

  2. NativeBK'er says:

    I think Mayor Bloomberg of NYC wants to ban large sodas because he wants all citizens to get skinny so we can compete in the Hipster Olympics and bring home the gold!

    • Spic says:

      No. It’s because the dumb overweight spics don’t know any better and drink soda all the time in place of water. Spics do nothing but clog our streets with their overweight soon-to-be-diabetic spic-kids, burden our healthcare system, and get in people’s way when they’re in a rush to do something that’s actually important in their lives. They waddle as they walk, with their short fat bodies and ugly spic-frown faces, and often they don’t even walk in straight lines. It’s been said that hispanics are the proudest race, but when you think about it, there is absolutely nothing prideful about being a spic.

      Spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-spic-ity-itch!!

  3. Kev says:

    Attention starved is not the word

  4. Leroy Jenkem says:

    And as usual, it started as a slam, but trust hipsters to assume that the joke applies to everyone else:

    • Katrink says:

      Jesus H. Christ, that second photo gave me vertigo. I can’t imagine a hipster surviving the first puff of wind up that high, assuming he gets up there in the first place.

    • Pat I says:

      Nah. See the difference is these guys do it to earn a living. They’re allowed up there. Hipsters will do it to be subversive, attract cops and media and have the me monkeys tape it and send it to Gothamist.

    • Nice, Mickey. I’d actually been thinking about those old photos of skyscraper builders from the 20th century, and wondering, “Whatever happened to glorifying the working man?” I think that it sort of fell out of favor when we started hating everything “communist.” It made me really happy to see that kind of respect for the working man – and in the NY Daily News, of all places.

  5. Katrink says:

    Fucking lemmings. And I realize I’m insulting lemmings, because they can’t help themselves.

  6. I love how CNN says “Hipsters hold Olympics,” as if hipsters are a motivated, organized movement. Is “out-of-touch” a requirement for working at CNN (or the NY Times, for that matter)?

  7. Pat I says:

    Bee Hive Hurdle is my favortie. we should add “I-Phone Should press” to the list.

  8. Washington DC Native #33 Knicks says:

    SO THE OTHER DAY RYAN WHITE’S MOTHER WAS IN WASHINGTON DC

    SO WHEN I HEAD ABOUT IT ON THE NEWS I SAID OUT LOUD TO MYSELF…

    WHAT WOULD RYAN WHITE HAVE THOUGHT OF HIPSTERS????

    WATCHING THIS VIDEO MAKES ME REALIZE JUST HOW MUCH MORE AHEAD OF HIS TIME RYAN WHITE WAS BACK IN THE 1980s AS OPPOSED TO THE AVERAGE HIPSTER LIVING IN 2012

    I THINK IT IS SAFE TO SAY EVEN RYAN WHITE WOULD HAVE HATED THE HIPSTER’S FUCKING GUTS TOO

    FUCKING TRY HARD POSERS

    EVEN RYAN WHITE BACK IN THE 1980s WAS MORE ADVANCED FASHION WISE THAN ALL YOU TRANSPLANT TRY HAD PIECES OF SHIT

    DIE. DIE. DIE. HIPSTERS DIE!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!

  9. Crazy Eddie says:

    “Is Manhattan the New Brooklyn (Again)?”

    http://nymag.com/daily/intel/2012/07/manhattan-the-new-brooklyn-again-for-hipsters.html

    As a EV lifer, they are NOT just on the UES but they have infested the EV in a major way.

    • Jeff M says:

      I almost kicked in the screen during the 5:00 Eyewitless News broadcast last night when Stacy Sager did a story on people (or hipsters) “having” to move back to Manhattan because rents in Willismsburg, Greenpoint and Dumbo were now nearly on Manhattan levels, “and with the cost of commuting”….

      Her suggestion about what to do if you can’t afford the rent, unfortunately, was NOT to move back to Mommy’s basement in Des Moines or Toledo, but to “move deeper into Brooklyn” – and the neighborhoods she named were (so-called) East Williamsburg, Bushwick (aren’t they the same place?) and (here’s where the kick almost came) Bay Ridge!

      NOOOOOOOOOOOOOO – we do NOT want those @sswipes down here in the real world.

      Stacy go stand in the corner with the dunce cap on.

  10. MD Burbs says:

    More events I’d like to see:

    Grenade catch
    - Division I: catching hand-thrown grenades with the pin pulled. See if they can hand off to the next hipster in time.
    - Division II: Like Division I but using live mortar rounds instead.

    Kick the IED – first one across the finish line lives.

    Barrista Foam Bubble – Create iconic or ironic art in a cup using organic sewage and Gowanus Canal water (or Mast Bros chococrap and artisinally-brewed local beer).

  11. Mellyrel says:

    Ugh………….. not sure where else to post this. I don’t understand why they don’t just ask mommy & daddy for the money to start up their twee companies http://www.kickstarter.com/projects/556156026/the-mason-jar-cocktail-shaker

    • MD Burbs says:

      Because a.) they’re retarded; b.) they’re from Virginia, not Brukelein (probably Alexandria or some other yuppie NOVA cesspool), and c.) see a.

      • lolscrew says:

        Yo son, I live in NOVA, it’s pretty nice aside from the weather. Never seen any hipsters in my neck of the woods, although I’m never around the rich neighborhoods. I guess they only show their true form when they leave.

        • MD Burbs says:

          Yo back son. I worked in NOVA for prolly longer than you’ve been alive. Get out at night. Hit Arlington and Alexandria. The area around the Torpedo Factory is heavily infested. Try not to commit Public Mayhem.

    • sylvanfox says:

      I don’t want to live on this planet anymore. How much demand can there be for a mason jar cocktail shaker? This….

      Nevermind. It’s not even worth explaining what a terrible idea this is. Most people will see it right away.

      • Leroy Jenkem says:

        Of course it’s a terrible idea, but it’s exactly like that insane mason jar coffee cup routine that DH pointed out a while back. It’s fucking ridiculous, and each one will probably be used once, if at all, before it’s dumped in the trash when the purchaser moves back to Dogfelcher Falls. Either that, or it gets put in a garage sale for 50 cents when the purchaser has it sent to a friend as an “ironic gift”. However, in the interim, you’ll have plenty of morons who figure that $30 for this is perfectly reasonable. (When the mason jar coffee cup bit came out, I had friends who wanted to argue with me about the damn thing. They understood that drinking coffee out of it was ridiculous, even if they could hold a jar full of hot coffee in the first place. They just wanted to say they had something that nobody else did at that moment.)

        If there’s a good side, it’s this. This sort of gag gift goes one of two ways. Most of the time, the creators will sell a few, figure that they’ve broken into the big time because they’ve sold their initial run, and then discover that they’ve saturated the total potential market. In the other, enough fellow losers will figure they can just copy the idea, and they’ll flood the market. Either way, that initial $21k is about all they’ll ever see, so I hope like hell they didn’t blow it all on parties and coke.

        • Pat I says:

          “The concept for the Mason Shaker was developed from an obsession with vintage kitchenware (Josh) and an uncanny ability to fashion impromptu drinking tools at a moment’s notice (Eric)”

          Oh and if you send 500 bucks they’ll include a HANDCRAFTED recipe book!

          These a-holes raised 4 times their goal for a product they’ve already designed, built and packaged – 60% of which is a purchased part?

          CAD software? Give me a f**king break. Any mechanical designer worth his salt could have done that on a cocktail napkin in about 5 minutes. You call a sheet metal fabricator, use his standard extrusion dies so there’s no tooling charges.

          Then there’s the choice of materials. I have to question the use of glass. And a threaded lid?

        • sylvanfox says:

          Hahahahah with any luck, they’ll use it to pay their own rent for a couple of months. I’m not holding my breath for that.

    • linguini leg cracker says:

      This mason jar infatuation is ridiculous. I posted a few weeks ago about a terrible experience I had at a local yup restaurant — what I didn’t mention is that they put a carafe of water on each table, but it’s not really in a carafe. It’s in an old mason jar. How edgy and ironic!!!!

      Over the weekend I stopped in an Ace Hardware near where I grew up to grab some tiki torch fuel. On the counter they had a stemmed mason jar. Presumably for drinking locally sourced sustainable rooftop dandelion & arugula wine at the local “art” fair??

      I just found them online for $15. I didn’t ask for the price at Ace because I couldn’t think of a reason I’d ever buy such a thing. But now I’m curious how much the hardware store markup might be…

      http://www.homewetbar.com/mason-jar-redneck-wine-glass-p-2097.html

      • FUWI says:

        Easy now LOL

        Recycling mason jars to drink from is not so uncommon, nor is collecting the old ones though I’m not much for collecting anything at all really. Why in the hell anyone would WANT to hold hot glass is beyond me. Are they freezing to death?

        Otherwise, I like using mason jars and have a few from people nice enough to jar/pickle food or sauces from scratch and give such things as gifts. I don’t technically qualify to be called a redneck, but do have some relatives who might. And I’ve known few real rednecks who are actually offended by that term btw. If you want to piss them off, try using ‘cracker’ instead lol

        That said, a mason jar still takes a bit of oral dexterity to prevent fluids from sloshing around when you’re drinking out of one and so should disqualify it, imo, from being used as any kind of service device to paying customers.

        • linguini leg cracker says:

          They obviously are freezing to death since they drink coffee from mason jar sippy cups with no handles and wear parkas and scarves and elmer fudd hats all summer long.

          Yeah I’ve got no problem with mason jars in general. But fusing a glass stem to the bottom of one and calling it a wine glass is rediculous.

          When I was a kit I remember everyone had the Tom and Jerry Jelly Jar glasses for some reason. Like with everything else, I’m sure most of the mason jar phenomenon is just another example of the try-hards holding onto and prolonging their childhoods for as long as possible.

      • Pat I says:

        I think we should start introducing old Brooklyn games to them but with a business plan in mind before doing so. Imagine them playing Skelzies – with vintage, locally sourced and calibrated bottle caps? Stencils? Team shirts?

        • Bitterchick says:

          Love that idea! Invite them to South Brooklyn for tournaments. Let them sit in the middle of the streets trying to play that in this day and age with multiple car families. How about a little sewer to sewer stickball on Bay Parkway? Ha ha.

  12. sylvanfox says:

    Ye gods. What the hell is this? It’s just sad. I can’t even… I’m just glad that’s not me, that’s all I can say.

  13. LS says:

    Hipsternacht.

    Trust Fund Macht Frei.

  14. Skinny Jeans Suck says:

    What’s really sad is that the games they played (tug of war, sack racing, etc.) can be fun if you’re at a family reunion or church picnic. Leave it to the hipsters to ruin something wholesome.

  15. Dude says:

    Maybe the M&M put?

  16. JAZ says:

    There are TONS of German hipsters in NYC; many of them interning for architect & design firms (literally every single German interning in these fields in NYC is a hipster). They are absolutely intolerable, they all take a shitty fixed gear to their ‘jobs’ that they don’t get paid for, bearded and 95 pounds, spend much of the day playing with whatever espresso/coffee machine is in an office kitchen, lunch is a massive process where they start discussing it about an hour beforehand – everything is ‘organic & kale’, they are also absolutely addicted to Nutela for some reason. Haven’t figured that one out yet, but as annoying as the hipster kazoo voice is from the Ohio and Iowa contingent, just picture it now with a German accent, while they are asking each other ‘do you vunt zum nutella?’ ; you just wanna stangle these idiots while yelling “WHY THE FUCK ARE YOU HERE! GO HOME ASSHOLE”.

  17. JAZ says:

    And huge bee hive removed from Brooklyn Bridge yesterday; the NYPD beekeeper confirms it has been the worst year in his career for bee swarms.

    http://www.dnainfo.com/new-york/20120726/south-street-seaport/beehive-removal-near-brooklyn-bridge-marks-end-busy-swarm-season

    • Leroy Jenkem says:

      Six pounds? Damn. That’s the size of a really good swarm down here, back in the days before the varroa mite took out so many hives.

      If there’s a good side, I’ve noted that a lot of the yammering about hive-keeping in my circles has died off. I’d like to pretend that it’s because potential beekeepers are realizing that they have a responsibility to their hives, and that they have to put down a lot of money for initial equipment, such as smokers and veils. Who am I kidding? It’s dying off because showing up to a party and chirping “I have my own beehive!” doesn’t get everyone at the party begging to come over to see it. If that doesn’t do it, the first time they try to extract honey and discover how much work is entailed in proper extraction will fix them but good.

    • MD Burbs says:

      The next wave for Tony Bees will most likely be disposing of abandoned rooftop hives that bother the yups that displace the hipsters.

  18. youzguysBK says:

    Mason jar coffee cup, lol. Make some bucks off them too. Simple. Figure out some ‘thing’ to sell. Something like the melted plastic that looked like a doily in a ‘store’ in Greenpoint, selling for $275.00! Hmmm, how about a burnt piece of toast covered in polyurethane. Ugh…sorry, I mean organic polyurethane.

    • Leroy Jenkem says:

      That sounds like a great idea, but I know better. Dallas is getting overrun with half-assed art and craft fairs, most of which are hosted by local vintage stores that figure they’ll move more shit if they pull it out and pretend they’re running a flea market. Nine-tenths of the items in these fairs is crap just like that. The really good news is that while everyone will ooh and aah about wristbands made from old LP records and “upcycled” toys, the vendors usually leave with exactly the same volume and weight of stock that they started with. Oh, but everybody’s blogging about how clever it is, so the exposure is great!

      • JAZ says:

        Brooklyn Flea is exactly the same thing; Being dragged by the girlfriend once becomes the first and last time.

        Sales Booths: Cord and Hamilton melt some old metal they find in abandoned factory dumpsters and pass it off as ‘hand crafted’ belt buckles – $225, Megan and Zooey with a table full of hemp bracelets, and junk earrings ($50), and Molly steals some old lamps from her grandmother’s attic while she’s at the supermarket to sell ($325) alongside her homemade dresses for $85 that a 10 year old girl could make better with her mom’s sewing machine.

        Crowd: Men – Arms folded, snarky,30 and 40 something year old, wool hat, Mac Book in the huge backback, bearded, Buddy Holly glasses and ironic t-shirt wearing stick figure adult infant high school losers. Women doughy, frumpy, and granny dress wearing like yah’s from all over the gritty midwest cul-de-sac land. Large crowd with nobody actually buying anything except food.

        Food: You know when your girlfriend is in Century 21 and you grab some food from a street vendor over on 86th while you are waiting? Well take that regular everyday Bay Ridge street cart product, slap ‘organic’, ‘artisanal’, ‘hand crafted’ on it, have some beardos from Iowa who discovered food cart lunches 3 years ago when they got off the plane blog about how amazing it is, triple the price you pay below the Hipster Line, and there’s your food at Brooklyn Flea.
        I’m sure all the fucking like yahs then jump on the L, head out to Roberta’s mediocre pizza and house of snark, and talk about how cool Brooklyn Flea was ‘before if became popular’. But THEY aren’t hipsters, of course.

        • Leroy Jenkem says:

          That pretty much sums up our versions, too. One particular one in the Oak Cliff area has been attempting to contact me for the last two weeks, to let me know that they’ve graciously extended the registration period for their next show by two weeks, “so you have another chance to join.” The reality is that the legitimate vendors are bailing out left and right, because nobody actually buys anything at these. It’s gotten to the point where I refer to these as “hipster petting zoos,” because all you have are me-monkeys who take your time to talk about themselves, ask really idiotic questions and then wander off bored halfway through the answer, and attempt to get the vendors to sign onto their Etsy shows.

    • sledgehammer says:

      They’d rather let that $275 doily collect dust in the store than sell it for the 25 cents that it’s worth.

  19. Mickey Shea says:

    Check out this douchebag wants you to give him 35 bucks for a G-train “safari”….LOL

  20. ShootTheMeMonkeys says:

    God bless the Onion… “Horrible Couple Really Wants Wedding To Reflect Their Personalities”:

    http://www.theonion.com/articles/horrible-couple-really-wants-wedding-to-reflect-th,28924/

    Hits all the cliches of these faux-urban shitstains: Instagram photo booth, Appalachian-band-plays-80s-party-music, drinks served in mason jars, and a “bachelor party” that consists of a bicycle tour of Utah.

    What’s sad is that somewhere, in an overpriced urban loft, some nitwit banjo-shaped fuckstick and his pet canklesaur are going to read this article *un*-ironically, and take wedding queues from it. Fuck them all.

    • Leroy Jenkem says:

      That’s already happened. Regretsy reported on one such wedding about a year ago, with every last cliche intact. Not surprisingly, after April Winchell gave the wedding both barrels, half of the participants came out and spread both cheeks in a stunning display of butthurt.

    • Pat I says:

      I almost sh*t myself. Oh man this is too funny. You’re right – they hit all the cliches – of course they’re not cliches because they’re doing it.

      I saw a tape of one of these weddings (my sister did the flowers. Yup.. in mason jars). After the ceremony, the couple disco danced (with John Travolta poses at the end) down the aisle while 12 ushers and bridesmaids played “Get Down Tonight” by KC and the Sunshine band on kazoos.

      My wife and I had a blast Sunday night. We were watching a cable access channel. They broadcast all the couple introductions from the local proms.

      Let me just say – there’s no end in sight to the hipster plague.

    • Aaron V. says:

      My experience is that the more planning and complexity you put into a wedding and its reception, the worse it will be.

      You’re there to celebrate with friends and family, NOT impress everyone with whimsy. Good food, plentiful drink, and a good DJ are all you need.

  21. Señor Jerkburger says:

    Even the onion is scoring easy points from Gowanus-swimming, eel physiqued twatburglers.

    http://www.theonion.com/articles/horrible-couple-really-wants-wedding-to-reflect-th,28924/

  22. Pat I says:

    http://unhappyhipsters.com/

    I dunno. I find this site – well – funny.

  23. Jason says:

    Hopefully the Hipsters spur the wrath of the Real Olympians (as in the Greek Gods) for bastardizing their name, and are met with a terrible end.

  24. chillpill says:

    the hipster olympics in berlin were clearly making fun of hipster culture, don’t you think? i mean, copious amounts of club mate… they’re making fun of themselves, no? they realize they’re a cliche. so, its kinda refreshing, i think. hipsterdom will eventually self-implode, or morph into something else that can be made fun of. its impossible to rid ourselves of cliches and kitsch

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