him: i've been getting into this band called coconut records. have you heard of them?
me: no.... [discerns from wikipedia that it's fronted by jason schwartzman]. wow. you're so hip.
him: thanks. apparently the frontman's an actor too.
[silence]
me: ... you know he was an acclaimed actor first, right?
him: whatever.
me: have you seen rushmore?
him: is that a movie?
have i fallen into that age of making references that younger generations do not understand?
20 parts poemas de amor, 2 parts cotton sweaters from the gap. pour over tiny asian girl and shake.
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