The worst date that I ever had happened about two months ago. My best friend set me up with this guy. It was a blind date, so I didn’t know what he was going to look like. I got there and he was very ugly. I didn’t like how he looked. And we didn’t talk about anything that I liked to talk about, and on top of everything, he made me pay for the meal.
Ok If a guy asked me out on a date, it depends who would have to pay at the end of the night. If I feel really comfortable with him, and I really like him, then maybe I’ll let him pay for it, because I want it to make him, I want him to be strong and manly and all that good stuff. If I really don’t feel much for him then maybe we’ll go dutch, which basically means we each pay our own half of the bill. And if I really don’t like him at all, then I’ll just get up from the table and tell them he’s gonna have to wash some dishes by the end of the night.