How would you describe a "near perfect evening?"
How would you describe a "near perfect evening?"
Well, how about one that starts with being able to leave work in time to stop by the store, take a hot bath and a quick nap before a date?
And, how about if that date calls to tell you traffic is bad so he may be a little late ... then shows up with a dozen red roses?
Then you go to a cute little seafood restaurant on the marsh with outdoor dining and although the service is slow at first, the live band, food, atmosphere and company makes it seem like something out of a romance novel. (Ok, so I still don't know what "woo-woo" means but it was funny discussing the possible meaning of it, lol)
And after dinner, you go for a walk on the beach. A perfect star-studded sky, just the right temperature, the surf pounding the shore in a lulling melody ... yeah, so the drunk chic laying at the foot of the stairs when we got there could have shattered that "romance novel image" but hey, it was good for laughs so, it's all good ...
After that, drive home and play on myspace. Customizing pages, drinking a few beers, listening to music .. which of course, since I've drank a few beers you know I just HAD to sing along with, lol ... and just feeling that perfect mixture of comfort and excitement ... and looking over while your drunk ass is singing to find someone smiling at you ...
Then, falling asleep in someone's arms .... without the pressure or need for sex to feel that special closeness ... and waking up to rude ass neighbors and loud ass alarm clocks WAY TOO Early but still finding reasons to smile about it just because you're still in that person's arms ... and wanting to do it again ...
Yep, that's what I call a "near perfect evening."
Well, how about one that starts with being able to leave work in time to stop by the store, take a hot bath and a quick nap before a date?
And, how about if that date calls to tell you traffic is bad so he may be a little late ... then shows up with a dozen red roses?
Then you go to a cute little seafood restaurant on the marsh with outdoor dining and although the service is slow at first, the live band, food, atmosphere and company makes it seem like something out of a romance novel. (Ok, so I still don't know what "woo-woo" means but it was funny discussing the possible meaning of it, lol)
And after dinner, you go for a walk on the beach. A perfect star-studded sky, just the right temperature, the surf pounding the shore in a lulling melody ... yeah, so the drunk chic laying at the foot of the stairs when we got there could have shattered that "romance novel image" but hey, it was good for laughs so, it's all good ...
After that, drive home and play on myspace. Customizing pages, drinking a few beers, listening to music .. which of course, since I've drank a few beers you know I just HAD to sing along with, lol ... and just feeling that perfect mixture of comfort and excitement ... and looking over while your drunk ass is singing to find someone smiling at you ...
Then, falling asleep in someone's arms .... without the pressure or need for sex to feel that special closeness ... and waking up to rude ass neighbors and loud ass alarm clocks WAY TOO Early but still finding reasons to smile about it just because you're still in that person's arms ... and wanting to do it again ...
Yep, that's what I call a "near perfect evening."
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