April 14, 2005
Chris, over at Rude Cactus has got me singing the praises of my own guilty pleasures. Not just in music, but across the board. I'll show you mine, if you show me yours:
I know that these are the white trash of junk food. But, OH. MY. GOD., YUM!
Boy band or not, they do it for me. I know I'm not alone on this one! Fess up, you and I both know who you are....
Given that there are a trizillion books out there that I should, and want to read, I still admit to defaulting to things like this from time to time.
Other things I'm guilty of enjoying a little too much:
*Internet shopping. Free shipping is hot.
*Christmas music. I have waaayyy to many holiday cd's. This is my all time favorite.
*Porn. There. I said it. But to my credit, I have discriminating taste. John Leslie's The Voyeur series is good stuff. Void of the BOWMP CHICKA BOWMP BOWMP (waka chika waka chika) soundtrack and no attempts at creating a "plot line". Hey, I'm single, remember?! What's a girl to do?
*Having my hair shampooed at the salon. Mmmmmm....
*Eating only the tops of muffins. They are the best part. This wouldn't be so bad in and of itself except that I yell at my chickadees when they don't eat the entire muffin.
Posted by Lu at April 14, 2005 09:42 AM
Lu's dream date:
Let me wash you hair while eating nutty bars and watching porn. LOL
Posted by: Genuine at April 14, 2005 10:29 AM
You know I'm there with the boy band, of course. And here's what else we have in common:
* tops of muffins? Oh, yeahhh...
* porn, of course (what else is a semi-discriminating single mother to do?) Must check out your recommendation, as I don't need the plot or the chicka-chicka soundtrack so much either (especially when I can sub in a boy band, yummm..)
Posted by: Betsy at April 14, 2005 01:00 PM
Flirting with hot blog chicks.
Flirting with coffee shop chicks.
Flirting with chicks in general.
Other than that, I'm a saint!
Posted by: Bob at April 14, 2005 09:17 PM
A full bottle of wine at an outdoor table at the cafe in the Village, in daylight, say 5'ish, with the kids with a sitter and no where to be and nothing to do but write, sip wine, and watch the people enjoying their later afternoon.
Getting a hug, a real hug, where the other person leans into you, not just shoulder hugging. And they linger, and take a deep breath.
Posted by: Philip at April 15, 2005 01:54 PM
Okay first of all I love little Debbies
Second - porn... good porn is hard to find.
Posted by: Snidget at April 17, 2005 09:13 PM