“‘when is he going to be ready!? i am ready! i have my shit together! when will he be 31? be 31 already! dammit!”—commercial break / dating discussions with a lady friend
hipster 1:
i mean, i've done my part giving back after sandy. i had sex with that guy that had to leave his luxury apt downtown. he's living in a hotel. it's sooo tragic.
hipster 2:
i don't think that counts
hipster 1:
um, the hotel is in midtown, what's more tragic than that?