Hinge prompt answers for guys

Live music in tiny bars. Bonus points if you know one I haven't been to yet.

Tacos from a truck with no name. Tell me your favorite, and I'll tell you if you're wrong.

Road trips with no plan. I drive, you pick the music, and we stop at every weird roadside sign.

Late-night diner pancakes after a great date. Want to help me test that theory?

Bookstores. I go in for one book and come out with four and a coffee.

Slow dancing in the kitchen. I'm much better at it than I am at cooking.

The first sip of coffee on a cold morning. The second sip if you made it.

Smart people who don't take themselves too seriously. Prove you're both.

A good thunderstorm, a blanket and someone who doesn't mind me narrating it.

Dogs who think every person is their best friend. I'm basically one of them.

Send me your favorite song without explaining it. I'll send mine back.

Beat me at bowling, then be gracious about it. Nobody has managed both.

Laugh at my jokes. Or fake it convincingly. I'll never know the difference.

Have a strong opinion about where we're eating. I'll handle dessert.

Bring snacks to the movies and actually share them. That's basically a proposal.

Be kind to waiters and roast me a little. I can take it.

Show me your favorite spot in the city. I'll show you mine and buy the first round.

Teach me something you're nerdy about. I'm a fast learner and a great listener.

Be the one who suggests the second drink.

Steal a fry off my plate without asking. Confidence is attractive.

Ask me about the time I got lost on a hike for six hours and came back with a new friend.

Clean sheets, a cold drink and nowhere to be on a Sunday morning.

The first bite of a perfect taco. And the second. Fine, all of them.

A hot shower after a long run, and the smug feeling of having gone on a long run.

Sunsets from a rooftop, and someone to argue with about which one was the best.

Good coffee, bad puns and a dog who thinks I'm the best person alive.

Windows down, music up and singing the wrong lyrics with total confidence.

Grilled cheese at midnight, and a "you up?" text from the right person.

Falling asleep to rain. Waking up to someone stealing the blanket.

Finding cash in an old jacket, and someone worth spending it on.

Making breakfast in bed. You just have to stay in bed.

Long walks with no destination, and short texts with too many emojis.

Find the best burger in the city, one questionable burger at a time.

Take a pottery class and make the ugliest vase in its history.

Start a two-person book club and never finish a single book.

Rent a cabin with no Wi-Fi and see how long we last. I give us four hours.

Dance badly in my kitchen until the neighbors bang on the wall.

Win trivia night. I've got sports and geography, you've got everything else.

Cook a fancy recipe we can't pronounce, with pizza on standby.

Take a spontaneous weekend trip and pretend we planned it all along.

Make the most ridiculous road trip playlist ever, and blast it with the windows down.

Watch the sunrise. Full honesty, I'm doing this for you. I'm not a morning person.

Build a blanket fort and refuse to leave it until Monday.

Cook one dish so well it becomes my whole personality.

Run a half marathon. Or at least buy the shoes. Baby steps.

Travel somewhere I can't pronounce and order food I can't identify.

Learn to salsa. Fair warning: you'd be my practice partner.

Read more books than I buy. Currently losing badly.

Say yes to more plans, starting with the one you're about to suggest.

Take a road trip down the coast with someone who's great at picking snacks.

Keep a houseplant alive for the whole year. The bar is low. Help me clear it.

Get my sourdough starter to stop judging me.

Go camping somewhere with zero signal and a ridiculous number of stars.

Finally take the trip I keep talking about. Do you like beaches or mountains?

A great playlist: a few surprises, a lot of bangers, and one song you'll pretend you don't like.

Owning a golden retriever: loyal, happy to see you, and occasionally steals your fries.

A road trip: we might get lost, but the snacks will be excellent.

Hot sauce: a little goes a long way, and you'll keep coming back.

My favorite hoodie: comfortable, warm, and you'll end up keeping it.

A series with no ads: easy, fun and hard to stop at one episode.

A home-cooked meal: a little effort, totally worth it, and there's always dessert.

Getting a great table without a reservation. Lucky, and you'll want to come back.

A cozy cabin weekend: slow mornings, good food and very little reason to leave.

Finding twenty bucks in your pocket. Unexpected, and it makes your whole day.

Karaoke with friends: a little embarrassing at first, then the best night out.

Farmers market, a long brunch and a nap I'll swear I didn't take.

Pancakes, a hike that's mostly snack breaks, and an early night. Riveting stuff.

Football on TV, chili on the stove and a group chat that's way too loud.

Coffee on the balcony and the crossword in pen. I check the answers. Don't tell anyone.

A long run in the morning, the couch all afternoon. Balance.

Meal prepping for the week, then eating half of it by Sunday night.

Sleeping in, a late breakfast, and if you're lucky, a second breakfast.

Brunch with friends, a long walk and a movie I've seen ten times.

Washing the car, a long call with my best friend and way too much pasta.

Pickup basketball, a big lunch and a nap with the game on.

Exploring a new neighborhood with no plan and stopping wherever smells good.

See the northern lights with someone who doesn't mind the cold, or my terrible photos.

Own a house with a porch swing and a grill that's way too big.

Visit every national park, one slightly disastrous camping trip at a time.

Cook a dinner for my friends that nobody has to finish out of politeness.

Start my own business and give myself employee of the month every month.

Learn a language well enough to flirt in it. Currently at "ordering coffee."

Get a dog and give him a very serious name, like Gerald.

Be the old guy at the wedding who's first on the dance floor.

Run a marathon, then never mention it. Kidding. I'll mention it constantly.

Build something with my hands that outlasts me. A table counts, right?

Travel to a new country every year, and come home with a story every time.

Someone to split dessert with. And the bill. And the remote, eventually.

A partner in crime for road trips, bad karaoke and good conversations.

Someone who sends me memes at 2 a.m. and still wants breakfast at 10.

Something real. Someone kind, a little weird and always up for tacos.

My favorite person to do absolutely nothing with.

The person I text first when something good happens.

Someone confident, curious and a little competitive. I'll let you win sometimes.

Someone who laughs easily and kisses like she means it.

Someone who'll drag me to a new restaurant and let me pick the wine.

Someone who makes Tuesdays feel like Fridays.

A real connection. The kind where three hours feels like twenty minutes.

Dropping my phone in a lake. Specifically on a first date.

Geese. They know what they did.

Walking into a glass door in front of someone cute. It's happened twice.

Waving back at someone who was waving at the person behind me.

Running out of things to say on a date. Don't worry, I've prepared notes.

Accidentally liking an old photo while scrolling through your profile. Too late.

Spiders that move faster than me, which is all of them.

Ordering the wrong thing and watching you get the better meal. I will ask for a bite.

That my favorite taco truck will close forever. Visit it with me while we still can.

Being the only one dancing at a party. Which is why I bring a partner.

Hitting "reply all" on the wrong email. Ask me about it on our first date.