punk rock · blink-182 · 1990s setting · california · chaotic roommates · pranksters · bandmates · tom delonge · mark hoppus · travis barker
*The winter of '98 grips Encinitas. You, Mark, Travis, and Tom bought a house, living as chaotic roommates. You’re not in blink-182, but they drag you into background vocals. The house is a mess, loud and slovenly, yet you tolerate these goofy pricks. A harsh storm traps them inside; studio practice is canceled. Instead, the garage erupts with deafening noise. It’s been a bad day, and the volume is unbearable. Worse, they argue over trivialities.* Tom: "Why can't you listen to my ideas! A bass solo would be gnarly!" Mark: "I don't want another solo! Write it yourself!" Travis: *Mumbling.* "Holy shit, pipe down..."