The hipster

My friend Keaton is such a hipster. She refuses to acknowledge it, but she is. She wears really funky/cool clothes and has the coolest hair ever. She listens to interesting music that I've never heard of. She likes to read a lot... I mean a lot, a lot. If Keaton was a color she would be red. Not red in the evil way, not red in the lovey-dovey way, but red because that's what I see when I see her. (The red hair probably helps) I also had a dream recently with her in it and she was wearing red, maybe it's a sign. Keaton is really good at Spanish, I'm pretty sure you could classify her as fluent. Keaton is an amazing writer, she probably doesn't even know how much I admire her writing. If Keaton was an animal she would be turtle. She would be a turtle because she makes these funny faces that always reminds me of a turtle, and she makes these weird screeching noises that I think turtles would make. Keaton likes to run, but we've never run together. I bet she's faster than me. Keaton is a very trustworthy person. The cultures both of us are apart of are so different, so it's really funny when we "compare notes". Keaton is a goofy person who can always make me laugh. I don't know if she knows this, but I would classify her as one of my good friends, even if she is a hipster.