Around the corner from where I live there is a guy who always takes out a beaten old boom-box and sits next to it while drinking and listening to random dancing songs. When I walk towards the corner-shop or the station I see him and give him a look of acknowledgement with a hint of a smile to which he smiles back and nods. everytime. This scene from FMF reminds me of that….
(Source: jpdanks, via beartzu)