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Post by Crazy4Orlando on Aug 27, 2003 1:49:56 GMT -5
What would you do if you could spend a whole entire day with Orlando Bloom, sex god of the universe?? And I mean 24 hours!!! Where are the places you would go? The people you would meet? The things you would do? Give us all the details because everyone reacts differently to Orlando's sex-god aura. ;D
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Post by ~Kawaii~ on Aug 27, 2003 9:01:55 GMT -5
erm....probably take some pills and sleep all through it. Yeah, can't say I'd actually enjoy a day with that guy. ;D
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Post by Mrs Dan Hawkins on Aug 27, 2003 10:42:52 GMT -5
Ok lets see one full day with Orli a full 24 hours hummmmmm?? Well lets see i think i'd start by taking orli for a walk through a forrest maybe to a cliffs edge where we could sit and talk about everything and maybe have a picnic. Then we could see a movie or do some shopping (after all he is a shopaholic) and we would end the day by Orli teaching me how to surf and us watching the sunset on the beach:D
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Post by Crazy4Orlando on Aug 27, 2003 13:34:31 GMT -5
What do you mean you wouldn't enjoy a day with the guy?! DO YOU KNOW WHAT YOU ARE SAYING?! All right, maybe I'll forgive you ... after all, you do have a boyfriend and we wouldn't want him in a jealous rage, LOL! ;D First we would start off at a small London cafe. We would be sitting over a cappuccino latte and talking for hours and hours. Finally we notice the time and Orlando drives us to the airport. There we would get on his private jet (one of the many perks of being an internation sex god) and fly to the south of France. We would go to a beautiful beach reserved just for the two of us. And we'd TALK some more, LOL! Hey talking, that's the way to the man's heart ... hopefully ...
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Post by Mrs Dan Hawkins on Aug 28, 2003 5:27:46 GMT -5
I always thought it was food not talkin C4O??
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Post by Crazy4Orlando on Aug 28, 2003 18:02:58 GMT -5
I always thought it was food not talkin C4O?? ;D SHHHHHHH! No one has to know that! ;D But I do make a mean chocolate devil cake.
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Post by Mrs Dan Hawkins on Aug 29, 2003 9:16:02 GMT -5
*Shhhshes and hopes no one else heard her*
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Post by Crazy4Orlando on Aug 29, 2003 15:21:47 GMT -5
I would totally cook for Orlando Bloom if I got the chance!!! ;D But then again, that would be going against my morals of sexism and how women should not be forced to slave in the kitchen ...
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Post by Summer Sparrow on Sept 4, 2003 21:06:30 GMT -5
I would totally amaze him with my sexual prowness!!!! Okay sorry that was my split personality acting up again, but hey, it doesn't sound so bad to me this time . MwahahahHAHAHHAHA! *grrraarrrr!!!* After that he's never gonna forget me, EVER! ;D
ps/ Orlando if you're reading this, my number is *** lol!
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Post by Crazy4Orlando on Sept 6, 2003 18:50:42 GMT -5
I would totally amaze him with my sexual prowness!!!! Okay sorry that was my split personality acting up again, but hey, it doesn't sound so bad to me this time . MwahahahHAHAHHAHA! *grrraarrrr!!!* After that he's never gonna forget me, EVER! ;D ps/ Orlando if you're reading this, my number is *** lol! AH-HA-HA-HA!!! ;D Summer, you seem waaaaaaay too much excited today, LOL! Your "sexual prowness" is NOTHING compared to what I am willing to become, mwa-ha-ha! ;D LOL, I think Summer's hyperactivity is contagious. Orlando, if you are reading this, we promise we aren't this insane regularly ...
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Post by Summer Sparrow on Sept 7, 2003 19:57:07 GMT -5
I think I am this insane regularly! LOL!
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Post by Mrs Dan Hawkins on Sept 10, 2003 9:50:36 GMT -5
ypu yup u r Summer ;D
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Post by Crazy4Orlando on Sept 10, 2003 19:08:54 GMT -5
I think I am this insane regularly! LOL! SUMMER! ;D Orlando doesn't need to know that!!!! ;D Shhhhh ......
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Post by smiley on Dec 1, 2003 9:47:10 GMT -5
hmmm a day with Orlando well 1st we would sit for hours and tlk about our lives then we would go for a long walk in the park and take loadsa silly photos. Then we wudspend hours messin about and havin fun. Then we wud go out for a meal to the poshist place in the world. Followed by a movie then we wud sit down somwhere on a beach and havean 11pm picnic then before he goes he wud give me a hug...
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Post by Majickowl on Dec 4, 2003 2:57:21 GMT -5
Let me just set the scene here. It is dawn and I am meeting Orli at the airport. He has flown from London to Australia in his private jet to pick me up. We are off to Paris for the day. My car pulls up on the tarmach and Orli is already there waiting for me. He opens my door and helps me out of the car. He gives me a bunch of red roses, kisses me on the cheek and gives me a warm tender hug. Orli is wearing blue jeans, a white T-shirt with another long sleeved button up shirt over the top opened and a leather jacket. He has joggers on as well. We board the plane. We land in Paris and find this quaint little cafe and he orders for us, (In French, how cool). He asks me if I speak French. I tell him understand a little but I have no idea what you just ordered. He laughs lightly and makes me feel at ease. He says, "I ordered two lattés and a selection of pastries. I hope you don't mind" I say, "No that is cool". We sit and chat, the conversation is light. He asks me about me, what I do, etc, etc, and seems to be really interested in my story. He is kind and softly spoken. The topic turns to tattoo's as our coffees and pastries arrive. I ask him if he would mind showing me his tattoos. He says of course not and he stands up, pulls up his shirt to reveal the sun tatto he has on his belly. He tells me how old he was and where he was when he got it. He then shows me the one he has on his forearm. It's so cute. I ask him if he has any more and he just smiles sweety and takes a sip of his latte. He asks me if I have any. I tell him that I don’t, but, would like to get one. We head for the cinema and watch a movie. He buys us popcrn to share. We sit in a private screening room. Just us no one else. He puts his arm around me and I snuggle into his chest. After the movie we go to this swanky restaurant and have a candlelit dinner. We sit and eat in silence (he has ordered for us both, in French again). He stares lovingly into my eyes. After dinner we take a stroll in the park and sit on a park bench and we talk some more. It's getting late, so, we go to leave. He hugs me warmly, and then lightly kisses my cheek again. I’m shaking all over. He asks me am I cold and I say yes I am actually. He offers me his jacket. I say, “I can’t take your jacket”. He says, “Of course you can, I’ll get it off you in the morning”. He smiles sweetly and we leave the park.
I'll leave the rest up to your imagination as to what else happens.
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