{ @italian-spitfire ]
“What the fuck?!” She laughed loudly as she leaned herself and phone screen into the general space bubble of the person next to her at the bar. Normally, she keeps to herself, but after a drink or two she honestly doesn’t give a fuck. Like, we’re talking negative fucks to give today. She’d been watching Vines for the past half hour on her trip through the city, and there’s something about watching a guy balance a static ball thing on top of his head just as casually as a hat makes a person giggle at least a bit, especially when you have a shitty sense of humor.
“Look at that!”












