That moment

When you’re traveling to Venice, Italy.  You come to the beautiful, world-renowned Piazza San Marco.  You have to get a picture, right?  So you ask some random to take a photo for you.  You know it has to be perfect in one shot (because you’re not about to be like, “Oh wait, I don’t look that cute.  Can you retake it?”).  Hair’s good, no wardrobe malfunctions, ok, we’re good.  You’re smiling, she hits the correct button, and BAM.  PIGEON IN YOUR FACE.

Motherf*cker.

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