Travis Barker, a femle's view

This is possibly the most profound blog post I've ever written. After seeing Blink 182, I was despondent. It frequently occurs after one of Blink's shows, so I've read. Allowing the feeling to pass, has now given way to an enormous sexual attraction for Travis Barker. The man is hot, and that is all there is to it. He's not a goody two shoes, he's a bad boy. I've had a thing for him for years. Travis is not a Bruce Springsteen type, nor even Billy J. Armstrong type. I can't describe it. The man is hot. I know he has a grlfriend, but that is beyond my comprehension. I guess the Playboy interview (google him for it, I'm not providing the link), which, infact is pre plane crash, did it for me. Look at his picture. Tell me that he's not hot.





I imagine these are pre plane crash but maybe not. There was a direct chill feeling of numbness at their concert. Numbness, then joy. And at this point, more joy.