I think early on like in childhood the impulse is to be cute, athletic and charming, cuz this makes you popular, Etc
If you are those things, you have no reason to change, delve, explore, contrive. You are in harmony with your world and all is good.
If you are not those things, you are in disharmony with the world and must change, adapt, contrive, And figure out where your harmony lies.
So once marginalized and rejected, you feel small, and perhaps you’re a nerd or a nobody or the invisible middle, a spectator, a hopeful.
Your body has failed you, your nature has failed you. So you focus on the mental and start contemplating, searching for an identity, and this extra thought leads to extra perception, extra self awareness, extra appreciation of the complexities of life and culture.
I believe it is from this cesspool that hipsters are born, and this includes philosophical types and to some degree artists.
Life holds intrigue and wonder, but sensual pleasure and power, acceptance and belonging, trump wonder and conceptual immersion. If the universe hurls gifts at you, wonder becomes less important.
Bottom line: hipsters are reformed losers. Thinkers are failed doers. Artists are disconnected or alienated from the physical and must create meta-sensual realities.
Popular and beautiful graceful people who seem shallow and myopic are actually the base of natural man, we would all be like them in spirit if we had equal blessings. Our ideas, morality, irony, curiosity, rationalizations, wisdom, all reactions to that initial sense of rejection.