Marking Things Down On Their Calendars
Let’s face it, hipsters don’t even have fucking calendars. Regardless, get out your iPhone or Droid or scrap of notebook paper or flesh of your bare arm and write down this date: February 13, 2010. Something will be happening in Brooklyn. And there will probably be whiskey. Get stoked.
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