brb, slicing the Gordian knot...
Hey, remember when I was like "I'm going to start putting real effort into my artistic works!"
... I LIED.
(Believe me, I was sorely disappointed too.)
For Liza's request:
Jason just rolls his eyes and gets him to the mall, and keeps his goddamn mouth shut while Bruno tries to figure out how the hell girls’ clothes work in the dressing room.
Bruno storms out on stage that night in a stretchy black… thing… with rivets and studs that looks as punk as he could find at the skankiest store in the mall. He fucking dares the audience to say something, and all they do is scream louder and mosh harder. Maybe this dress thing sort of has something to it. (From stratospherique's ficlet, here.)
... I LIED.
(Believe me, I was sorely disappointed too.)
For Liza's request:
Jason just rolls his eyes and gets him to the mall, and keeps his goddamn mouth shut while Bruno tries to figure out how the hell girls’ clothes work in the dressing room.
Bruno storms out on stage that night in a stretchy black… thing… with rivets and studs that looks as punk as he could find at the skankiest store in the mall. He fucking dares the audience to say something, and all they do is scream louder and mosh harder. Maybe this dress thing sort of has something to it. (From stratospherique's ficlet, here.)