Take a bluelighter on an imaginary date..

E-Girl:
I love orange cream soda. And I would be very impressed if you could beat me in pool. :)
When it comes time for me to return the favour (when you visit Toronto), we would start the date off by going ice skating at this outdoor rink near the harbourfront- taking a hot chocolate break every now and then.
We would then head back to my place where I would prepare cocktails and cook a teriyaki salmon dinner with a caesar salad for you. After the cooking, we would eat in the living room while watching movies (saving the dishes for later). The movie would be either 'Girl on the Bridge' or 'In the Mood For Love.'
Finally, we would start a fire, put on some music (Miss Kitten, Hooverphonic, or Thievery Corp), and see what happens. :)
 
I would have a double. Both my baby BadBoyBrian and sweetheart Brownie.
All we would do is cuddle and talk and I would cook for them, maybe a game of golf somewhere in there. ;) Just seeing them and spending time with them would be enough for me.
 
Okay, Funky ;)
We would meet in a swanky city cocktail bar, dressed to the nines. Down a few sophisticated drinks and flirt with the barman whilst chatting about life and boys and things in general.
We'd then go to a seafood restaurant with a view of a bay, lights tinkling in the darkening night outside, where we'd share a lobster (no price constraints here ok) and laugh about cracking it open. I might feed you some off my fork, and vice versa. Champagne is making us a bit tipsy.
Afterwards, we stroll down a pier to the beach. It's a warm, sultry night. We unfurl a blanket and sit down, and then I produce a couple of pills. We take those and lie back to look at the moving clouds barely visible in the ebony sky. Chatting, massaging, giggling, sharing a bottle of wine, we spend a couple of hours on the blanket before deciding to shed our clothes and go skinny dipping.
Refreshed we return to the blanket, dress and cuddle up under the stars and fall asleep.
In the morning we stroll into town for a big brekkie at a local cafe, then go shopping.
There may be more but that's another chapter ;)
:) SLM
 
Originally posted by Funky4Breakz:

Okay!! *giggle* where are we going or doing doood...lemme know cuzz i may need to pack! :)
Yeah u better pack, the date may turn out to be a few days long. That and we'll prolly have to meet halfway between Buffalo where I'm at and ur residence :)
First i say we travel to vegas and go nuts partying dusk till dawn, than head on the road again and drive down a quiet strip of highway in the deserts of the southwest looking at the scenery, talking and listening to music. Than make our way to a white sand beach maybe in mexico somewhere and at night walk on the beach barefoot, tossing stones. Than we'd sit down on the beach and I'd feed u champagne soaked strawberries and listen to the waves crashing on the shore.
 
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Originally posted by Funky4Breakz:

Thats really really romantic that last part. I love the beach...i live right here... how bout you come here and we do all this!! :) Thanks for the date...but what happens after all of that, hmm?
Sure thing! I'm on my way right now :) Hmmmmnn about afterwards it's best not to place any restraints on what happens after we'll just do what ever our minds and bodies lead us to do.
 
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Id like to go to a formal dance club and slow dance with my date and many of the other women there, then to a huge mall, arm in arm and look at all the stores. then have a romantic candlelight diner under the stars. Lots of yummy steak. Oh and did I mention my date would be 5'7 and 160lbs with lovely curves? :D rool:
 
since trancey is like thousands of miles away from me at the moment, i guess it does have to be imaginary.
but yeah, id take her to a bar downtown where i know one of the bartenders. the bartender would hook us up free drinks and we'd kick back outside underneath heat lamps, smoking a few cigarettes, drinking our tasty beverages, and enjoying a light yet interesting conversation.
we leave the bar and head to the clubs, only, we dont go into the clubs. we spend the rest of the night outside the clubs making fun of the wack ass people (who like to wear clothes that dont fit them, for one, and think they look dead shekshy) and the tricked out lame cars that drive by over and over again. you dont fuckin soup up a saturn! and get over your mitsu eclipse...ITS A FUCKIN RS!
yeah, its been done before, but trancey, you have to agree that it was a fuckin awesome time. :)
 
I would take my longest-standing BL crush Amazon Bee out for a crazy ass night, underground rave style, of good tunes, lotsa people, dancing like no one is watching, and then maybe a little hitting on 15-year-old raver chicks. It'd be fun; we could tag-team. Afterwards we'd go back to my place (maybe bring along some of the underage ravers) and just chill... smoke some bud, do the whole cuddle thing... yeah. In the morning, I'd take her out to breakfast (since I can't cook). :D
 
^^^Slap that sucka on a videotape w/ a snazzy informercial and there will be biiig bucks ahead! I'll host the infomercial. :D
Anna Mae and Azonia: Queens of the Underlife.
ok, so it's a working title.
 
BriBri, that was an awesome awesome outing. And it IS rediculous... If you have an RS or a GS then WHY do those things to that poor poor car.
If cars had personalities or could move by themselves, my bets are that the driver of that car would already have been ran over.
Nonetheless, it was one of our better nights. <3 you honeybear.
 
^^^well, I don't want to virtually die by your boyfriend's hands. Give me permission and my imagination will fly. :D When it comes to that, I spare no expense! heh.
 
I'd take grapeape and F4B out to the local skating rink for 80s night where we can skate to all our favorite tunes.
 
I'd take Blue Lava and Ty to one of Lincoln, Nebraska's famous drag shows. We'd do blow job shots all night and watch the "girls" dance till the bar closes. Then, imagine the excitement leaving the bar, having to run as fast as possible from all the would-be bashers.
We'd "top" (heh) the night off by hitting the late night pick-up window and coming back to my apt to meet my bf and, well....you can fill in the rest ;)
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