Day 3 – Your idea of the perfect first date.
Ghhheeeeeeeyyyyyyy. Why do you have to be such a lame-arse question, number three?
Here's an exclusive video (non-pornographic, I'm afraid) of my first date with my boyfriend. It was highly romantic because I forced him to eat several packets of wasabi. He did not know until after he had consumed it that wasabi makes your face melt off and your insides catch fire. I apologise for the terrible quality - it was 2008 and I had not succumbed to the wonders of the iPhone yet.
After this, we went to the new Krispy Kreme's that had just opened in the city, and indulged in much donuty goodness. And then we went to The Brewhouse for about six hours where he became my boyfrannddddd.