Hippity-Hop

Travis does not like to be hip.
He does not like to be praised as someone who is hip.

Today he brought his new camera out and everyone was like "Oh my gosh! Is that the camera we think it is? Can we touch it? Can we hold out?"
(I'm not allowed to say what camera we got because Travis wants to do a special post about it himself where he does pretty things with it.)

Travis said "Why was everyone freaking out? The thing about this camera is it's not that expensive. It's not that cool. It's just... I don't like it. It makes me feel uncomfortable that everyone wants it!"

Becky said "Really, Travis. Its not that affordable, and it's very hip and in now. Every good video on Vimeo was taken with it and it's all that anyone can talk about!"

To which Travis said "NO! I don't want it! Hip? Let's return it!" Then he paced about nervously.

Oh, yeah. He's crazy.

Travis just yelled from the kitchen "Becky, really! How could they say their goodbyes?"

Now he's singing "How could Becky say her goodbyes?"

He stumbled upon a bad teenager music video today and has had the song stuck in his head since. He feels the need to insert my name into all songs now, apparently.