I saw a tv program about the hipster scene in Brooklyn, New York. (Or rather the hatred against them) Appearantly they collect vintage cameras and lead a lifestyle revolving around thrift stores.
I collect vintage cameras, and revolve my life around thrift stores.
Arctic Dad even owns a "hipster" bike! And occasionally a moustache too.
I suspect the hipster definition doesn't really include 38 year old mothers of three with a secret hang to crocheting granny squares, who lives in a place so deserted that weather forecasts cut it from the world map (just check!).
And who lost the overview of indie music around 1999.
But then again. Hipsters don't admit to being hipsters.