July 15, 2010 in Cars
In the late 90s/early ‘00s, I was a hipster of a kind familiar to you if you were in San Francisco, Austin or Los Angeles then: Bettie Page haircut and a vintage aesthetic modernized by an admiration for contemporary sneaker design.
Everything, all the time, was about pop music of the post-punk variety. Looking back, I can’t believe how much time I spent in clubs. If I listed all the bands I saw and all places I saw them we would both be embarrassed for me, what with all the sad bragging and nostalgia.