Why I Love My Son
Tonight, I was complaining to Max about the people at our local Whole Foods store. I noted that you couldn’t tell the difference between the homeless guys and the hipsters, who were affecting the same look, i.e., filthy dreadlocks and grubby clothing.
Max replied, “But you can’t say the homelss guys are “affecting” the look.
Me: “True.”
Max: “They’re “rocking” it.”
Tags: hipsters, homeless people, sons
May 7th, 2010 at 12:15 am
Ha!
May 7th, 2010 at 12:24 am
Brilliant! Since his humour survived intact can we have an update on his health too?
May 7th, 2010 at 12:38 am
Homeless people can afford to shop at Whole Foods now? More porridge, sir.
May 7th, 2010 at 4:12 am
aww. I like that you have these conversations with your children.
May 7th, 2010 at 5:40 am
I assume Max is better now? Could care less about the hipsters, though.
May 7th, 2010 at 5:40 am
A+
May 7th, 2010 at 5:55 am
At first glance I thought those two were aged hipsters…. in fact they’re very young.
Your son sounds like a wise soul
May 7th, 2010 at 10:22 am
YAY MAX! How is he doing? And the gf?
May 7th, 2010 at 7:55 pm
Awesome. And true.
May 7th, 2010 at 7:57 pm
Ya… the homeless/hipster trend is even worse in NY though
May 8th, 2010 at 1:34 am
your work is done xx
May 12th, 2010 at 4:47 am
ps. Baltimore has the homeless/crust punk/ hippy thing down too.
November 22nd, 2011 at 1:55 am
My sister has that exact same look, except her dreads are brown…
*facepalm*