Inspired by those videos going around of truly heinous “boy rooms,” I want to know the worst you’ve come across - or perpetrated. As for myself, when I was 22 I went on a couple dates with this guy who’d just moved to Boston for grad school. He was complaining about how expensive it was (haha dude look at it 10 years later!) but was proud of his budget, home decorating strategies and wanted to cook me dinner and show them off. What were they, you might ask? Well, he’d fashioned curtains out of black trash bags and made all of his furniture out of cardboard boxes. Reader, we went on another date after that.