by Cara Harman
dude i’m gonna frickin hold your hand so hard it’s gonna blow your mind with how hecka rad my affection is
*throws $20 bill at stripper* hey can I have the change
Take It or Leave It | Cage The Elephant
Oh why, won’t you make up your mind?
I think I must confess.
I’m starting to unwind.
I been trippin’ over you.
So tell me something new.
Take it or leave it .
Maybe I should pack my things and move on?
Maybe I’m foolin’ myself and youre already gone?
Watching the flames wither and fade.
Trying to make sense of the look on your face.
“It’s not silver.” Her fingers closed on it. “It’s iron. Here.” She pressed it into his hand, the small black iron coin that Jaqen Hghar had given her, so worn the man whose head it bore had no features. It’s probably worthless, but… The captain turned it over and blinked at it, then looked at her again. “This… how… ?” Jaqen said to say the words too. Arya crossed her arms against her chest. “Valar morghulis,” she said, as loud as if she’d known what it meant. “Valar dohaeris,” he replied, touching his brow with two fingers. “Of course you shall have a cabin.”
“ooooohhh” i say as i still dont understand