We’d go to a Super Smash Bros. tournament where i could show off and/or get my butt whooped, but it’s okay ‘cause i love the environment anyway. We’d leave once i lost and then we’d get some sushi at a hole-in-the-wall restaurant with live karaoke so we could make fun everyone. I’d order some sake so i could get to that special kind of drunk that allows me to go up and sing to some j-pop song (probably Utada or Gackt). After that, we’d go to the top of a massive hill where we can see all the Los Angeles lights (one of the few beauties of LA) and smoke some pot. We’d smoke, talk, and cuddle on the windshield or roof of the car until we start making out and then have to go back into the car to get down to business. Afterwards, we’ll stop by yogurtland for some frozen yogurt and then go back to his place to watch a movie we won’t watch. 

If you could incorporate some fireworks in there, then it’d be perfect. But it’s not necessary. 

That’d be my dream date purty much.