As long as we don't die, this is gonna be one hell of a story.
What you must understand about me is that I’m a deeply unhappy person.
If you want to make God laugh, tell him about your plans.
I've been meaning to write about the Rolling Stones, but I am the furthest thing from a hipster rock journalist.
it's gonna hurt because it matters.
If a fan comes up and it is a middle-aged lady, it is probably from 'Prime'; if it is a younger girl, it is probably from when I guest-starred on 'One Tree Hill. ' And if it is, like, a skateboard kid or a hipster kid, I can tell they are 'How to Make It' fans.
The world is not a wish-granting factory.
I don't feel like I'm very pop-star lame, but I'm definitely not hipster-cool.
Speak softly, but carry a big can of paint.
It's tragic that extremists co-opt the notion of God, and that hipsters and artists reject spirituality out of hand. I don't have a fixed idea of God. But I feel that it's us - the messed-up, the half-crazy, the burning, the questing - that need God, a lot more than the goody-two-shoes do.
If you wish to make an apple pie from scratch, you must first invent the universe.
We just did an awesome job of not dying.
Hip-hop music, in my opinion, is still very closed-minded, and if you're trying to do something that's too different, you get categorized as trying to do some kind of "alternative hipster" thing.
Being a philosopher, I have a problem for every solution.
So I let her go, too. And I'm sorry.
Spontaneous kindness is to hipsters as high beams are to deer.
I live in East Hollywood which is sort of the end of the grit, butting up against Silverlake and Los Feliz which are the refined gentrified hipster zones, which I tend to appreciate when I need to get coffee, but I like living in the grit. I like feeling separate from that elitist civilization in some way, even though I don't really "belong" in the grit either. But I do spend more than half my time now in the desert which is really nice - to be off the grid, remembering that the world is bigger than the city streets.
I ain’t no hipster, but girl I can make your hips stir.
Everybody thinks they are right
To be human is to catch the falling person.