Just because pickpocketeers sounds awesome, doesn’t mean the people I reffer to are very nice.
In Rome, we traveled by bus and metro a lot. This one time we were on a very crowded bus, with all of us and tons of Italian people. Crammed.
Anyway, suddenly this Italian woman screams something in Italian towards one of my friends. One of our teachers quickly translates it to “watch your pockets”. My friend swiftly looks and feels around, spots a man with “black hair and a scary nose”, and stomps on his toes with his combat boots (or at least, something very similar). The man exits at the next stop, and my friend still has all his stuff.
Bunch of sly little bastards, those pockpocketeers.
Yes, I am very well aware of the fact that pickpocketeers is most likely not a real world. It just sounds cool, that’s all.
That’s basically all I wanted to tell you guys for the day. I’m still kind of tired, and also very absent-minded lately.
Also got some inspiration today. So I boot up Photoshop, try some stuff out, and it doesn’t freaking work properly. Damn. I ragequit at that, better luck next time.
See you guys!