goodbye, stranger

Ke$ha, “Goodbye”

Look, I’m simpler than you think. I’ve figured one thing out about this world – just one, pretty much. You find a cause, and you serve it. Give yourself over, and it orders your life.

what is she what is she waiting for

"I’m so much more than that, my child.” He answered, being far more condescending to her now that she’d mentioned she rather hated it. “Which is precisely why most find it unwise to antagonize me.”

     "Is that some sort of thinly veiled threat?" She quirks an eyebrow, shifts her weight and studies him carefully. "Look, Captain Crunch, if you're going to walk around talking down to chicks, you're going to get a slap in the face." Her eyes still twinkle with a certain type of mischief, however. "Are you going to tell me about this war you're planning or not? I have places to be."

[x]

               You aren’t human, are you?

     [ she smirks, tilting her head and looking the girl up and down with mild amusement. she figured the last special child was Sam, but finding another wandering around? it's pretty funny, really. ]