What Kind Of Hipster Are You?

You are a fashionista hipster. When it comes to dressing well, you are legions ahead of the game. Nobody ties a scarf like you can, and when you leave the house, you know that absolutely nobody is going to be wearing the same exact thing as you are--because you got it from your grandma's old trunk in her attic. This is important, because your clothing is who you are, even though it's not. And no one gets that better than you do. Rock on, fashionista hipster!

You are an environmental hipster. You love visiting natural forests, recycling, planting community gardens, and just being close to the earth. So what if your conservative old uncle calls you a tree hugger? That's a compliment to you!

You are a political-activist hipster. You love taking a stand for what you believe in, because it's the right thing to do. You are always the first person to post on social media about a sit-in, protest, or human-rights march. You have 'checked in' to more protest sites than anyone else you know. Rock on, political-activist hipster!

You are a foodie and wine-enthusiast hipster, the strange merge of foodie and hipster that was previously thought to not exist. You love food and wine. That part is obvious. But what might not be as obvious to others is your absolute, overwhelming dedication to food and wine. Ahem, I mean GOOD food and GOOD wine, made from real, natural ingredients that are organic, healthy, and expensive as all hell.

You are an outdoorsy nature hipster. You love the outdoors and can't stand being cooped up inside. You are probably from Portland, Oregon--or are thinking about moving to Portland, Oregon. You love making your own beer and are far from being against recreational marijuana.

You are a musically inclined hipster. You are whatever is the opposite of tone deaf without being an actual real musician. If you are, by some chance, you probably play something ironic, like the harpsichord or didgeridoo. You're into decades-old bands people have forgotten about months before everyone else remembers. When the rest of the world catches up to your musical tastes, you're already on to something else.