We all have our guilty pleasures. Some of us have more than others. Some of us indulge more than others. Some of us feel guiltier than others.
Don't lie and pretend you don't have them. I know the truth.
Mine get worse during finals. Little guilty pleasure demons start screaming at me.
Buy me!
(not the dude or his little game toy - the sweet ass fleece blanket with arms!) Eat me!
Read me!
Drink me!
Watch me!
Some of these things I haven't encountered in years, and all the sudden in the middle of fascinating reading about statutes, they'll pop up into my mind and drive me slowly crazy until I leave my apartment, go to the grocery store, walk down aisles that never see me, and knock over an innocent bystander to get to the box with the happy leprechaun on it.
I haven't done it yet, but if you're in the cereal aisle, watch out.
What are your guilty pleasures? Come on, dish...
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Britney Spears on repeat.
Cheeze-its and Coke Zero, followed by something sweet and preferably chocolate.
Drinking an entire bottle of cheap Sauvignon Blanc while watching Pretty Woman. For the 1000th time.
Reading, reading, reading. And I'm not talking about my banking law textbook.
Writing mediocre poems when I'm supposed to be outlining.
Virgin, it makes me happy to know that you can appreciate a good cheesy romance.
first off, please get the fleece blanket. please. maybe it should be my birthday present :)
now for guilty pleasures:
watching tv endlessly, like there is no such thing as time. best way to do this is with a good law and order marathon.
eating lots of junkfood, from soy ice cream to cookies to beer.
listening to teen bopper music--this isn't just a guilty pleasure, its really the best formula to get any chores done. favorites: brittney (shout out to virgin), justin, backstreet boys, n'sync, avril.
reading a magazine or good book in bed.
damn, babe - you ruined my birthday surprise. ;)
Let's cross our fingers that there's a good law and order marathon on tv on dec 14 or 15!
I don't know, ladies...that blanket with arms freaks me out. It's, like, alive or something. You're sure you can't just figure out how to use the regular kind?
Okay Virgin - watch this http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=SAZQ78oejTs
and you will see why you too need a slanket. It may not be clear to you now while you're in 95 degree weather. But think of being back in Boston.
It's got a name and a video. Yeah, that made me so less freaked out about it.
I think the blanket with the sleeves looks totally neat!
As for guilty pleasures:
Microwave popcorn- an entire bag at a time (and not a small bag either).
The movie Center Stage, it's my all time favorite.
Reruns of Friends.
And shout out to Babe and Virgin- 90's pop music, Backstreet Boys, Brittney, NSYNC- mixed with a little bit of bad 80's, Rick Springfield (Jessie's Girl), Madonna, Bon Jovi, George Michael, and Michael Jackson just to name a few.
that blanket-thing (slanket, snuggler, whatever) is taking over my life. it keeps popping up all over the place! i'm with virgin: it's freaking me out! (but for different reasons, i suppose. i'm not scared of the item itself, just the fact that it's stalking me. i'm finally going to cave and buy it just so it will leave me alone!)
i saw a late-night "paid programming" advertisement for that blanket. they called it a snuggly. creeeeeepy. and i bet it's scratchy too.
my guilty pleasures? facebook stalking and ayn rand.
I'm totally down with re-runs of friends too.
It never occurred to be that the blanket with arms was scratchy. that would make me so sad.
sai, your guilty pleasures are so high-brow. :) well, except for the facebook part.
i forgot to add romance novels. my fave is the macgregor series by nora roberts. they've been read so many times the covers are coming off.
now that's highbrow.
I've been making cookie dough....and not actually baking any cookies. Just eating the dough. At first I thought it was just a one-time stress reaction but now I find myself cravig it, along with some new jeans.
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