Stuff Hipsters Hate
"Fixing Things," "Girls Who Dance Their Way Onto the Dance Floor," and "Being Your Token Hipster Friend," among other things. Many, many other things.
"Fixing Things," "Girls Who Dance Their Way Onto the Dance Floor," and "Being Your Token Hipster Friend," among other things. Many, many other things.
Street-style, updated every minute, including blood-type and cup size. (Via PSFK.)
The Significant Objects project enlists talented writers to pen stories and odes about everyday old stuff, then it auctions it on eBay, testing the theory that when something has a story, it's worth more. Even if you don't buy it (ha!), it still makes for fun reading.

From dog piles to sock piles, lots of gently sloping earth and piles of actual dogs, Mmmmound's motto is "If it piles up, we post it," and it's finally giving the small hill its due.
The New York Times explores the resurgence of mustachioed males and pays tribute to some from the past, like Mr. Macho himself here. Really, facial hair—and Hawaiian shirts—doesn't get any better than this.
Sometimes when we're sitting here blogging it out we just want to kick up our feet and dream about traveling to a foreign land, one with clouds and sunsets and maybe a unicorn or two. Well, now the Desktop Landscape peeps have made that a reality. We just stare at one of these bad boys and we're there.
From a recent essay by Michael Beirut: "Babies with cranky faces are not Bershon. Bershon implies a certain self-conscious world-hating attitude that only develops with time and hormones." (Image via the I'm So Bershon Flickr pool.)
Did you ever want to know where we hide all those pesky UFOs? So did Trevor Paglen, whose 2nd book, I Could Tell You But Then You Would Have to be Destroyed by Me is a glimpse into the visual culture of “black” military programs and their use of patches.
Mike Mills' new book for Nieves, Fireworks, is a meditation on medication, or, a lack thereof.
In case you were wondering where Gavin McInnes went post Vice, you can now find him spewing his good ol' fashioned bile and wit over at Street Boners and TV Carnage.
16 year old Aussie throws a rager, racks up 20K in damages to his parents house, and deems it the "best party ever." Can you say brass balls?
Great play on high brands in low places. Mudflap remix by Sinclair Scott Smith.
If you're divining knowledge from the major and minor arcanas you best be doing it in style.
At it's core Yo Gabba Gabba! is meant for little kids, but we'll watch any show hosted by a guy named DJ Lance Rock that also features guests like Biz Markie, Tony Hawk, Elijah Wood and The Aquabats!


