Okay, I don't have a picture of this guy, so I need to describe him.
That's basically it. Not even that handsome, exactly, more... hotter than that, if that makes sense. Just... makes me think things a grown up woman probably shouldn't be thinking. Or blushing. Or drooling. Damn.
He's a musician. I know, I know! been there and got the T shirt, but it's not like I'm actually going to go there ever. Way too much on my plate thank you, and I already have a guy that's complicated enough. Oh and, do I vaguely remember something about an a-hole ex? Just vaguely, a distant memory that doesn't mean anything even if he's shacking up with the twinky (when did I get old and bitter enough to say things like twinky? Seriously! But if you could see her, you would know what I mean. anyway)
But he's pretty to look at when I go to "appreciate the music". Support the arts. Rock fans make the world go round. Or something.