Springtime, when a young girl's fancy turned to fucked-up Canadian punk rockers.

[dsudis]

Which is to say, I wrote HCL fic again: another viewing for another set of new friends, another fic, slightly longer than last time. If I keep making friends and showing them HCL, at this rate I might crack a thousand words by 2010.

This is for strangecobwebs, who asked me to describe an imaginary story with the title "Philadelphia: City of Brotherly Love"

Comments

[lalejandra]

ohhhh. Poor Billy.

[dsudis]

It's hard being Billy.

[pearl_o]

Ahahahahah, that is AWESOME and razor sharp.

[dsudis]

Thanks! It's a fun fandom when the cruelest thing you can do is write them happy.

[isiscolo]

Wandering by via friendsfriends to say YAY HCL fic OWIE YAY.

[dsudis]

welcome! and I'm glad you liked it YAY!

[strangecobwebs]

Yay! You rock. Definitely cheered me up. :)

They came out like something different. He meant to save it, make a joke--he was waiting for Joe to smack him on the head and call him a pussy--but he fell asleep instead

I know I've only seen it once, but that's them.

[dsudis]

*lures you into yet another new fandom*

See? Isn't this FUN? :)

[strangecobwebs]

Oh, yeah. I just make it SO tough on you too.

Guess what I bought on iTunes last night. The Hugh Dillon Redemption Choir's album. (iTunes doesn't have the Headstones. Just in case you were wondering.)

[dsudis]

Remind me, and I'll hook you up with brooklinegirl's compilation of her favorite 20 or so Headstones songs. I mean, if you don't already have it, sneaky person.

[orlisheart]

Oh, Billy. Yay for HCL! Damn, I love that movie!

[dsudis]

*pets Billy*

Glad you liked!