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[ioudas]

❝ the lord will fulfill his purpose for me; your steadfast love, o lord, endures forever. do not forsake the work of your hands. ❞

psalms

do you actually believe that, though? do you believe in destiny or do you believe that it is our own? discuss.

also, since we're having a deep conversation. google would have made my life a whole lot easier if it had existed in the 1800s. then again there would not be young men saying that they love vintage victorian erotica more than the mainstream kind (here's a hint: it's still erotica).

if you're a really old guy wearing a hood over your head, you owe me a saturday night for the one you ruined. cash only.

(ooc: sorry, this got really NSFW)

Comments

[glassbox]

Act like a grown up for once, Cross.

[ like she has any room to say that! ]

[ioudas]

It's part of my boyish charm.

[glassbox]

Don't see what's charmin' about it.

[ioudas]

You thought it was nice, once.

[glassbox]

That was before y'broke my heart.

[ioudas]

I guess that changes everything.

[glassbox]

Yeah, jerk. It does.

[ioudas]

So, you admit that it's charming.

[glassbox]

[ defensively: ]

I didn't say that.

[ioudas]

You didn't have to.

[glassbox]

You're so full of it.