guilty Pleasures

[pomtzu]

I have many pleasures but I don't feel guilty about any of them. What does that make me?

Smarter than a 5th grader...............

And with a guilt free conscience.

[Pembroke_Corgi]

I wear sweat pants all day unless I leave the house...

[Grace]

Dove Dark Chocolate

Books, books, and more books.

Hockey

Boston Red Sox


But as Mary said, I feel no guilt with any of these.
Well, maybe the books . . . . my stack keeps getting bigger by the minute.

[sparks19]

perhaps guilty pleasure wasn't the right phrase lol

I don't feel guilty for watching Y&R either... but it's my little escape so to speak lol. and then I need to find other people to talk about what happened on the show that day. Brian humors me but really what does he care lol he doesn't watch it. So i found a forum. Now I can indulge myself

so maybe indulgent pleasures

[cassiesmom]

Sleeping way later than I should on Saturdays.

[Casper]

There is a small diner just outside of town that has the best cheese sticks I have ever tasted. They are homemade and so delicious dipped in marinara sauce.... I have been guilty of eating one and a half orders before (there are six in each order). I only allow myself to have them once a month, though... I have an intolerance to dairy products and I usually have to pay for indulging in them. Its totally worth it, though.

[Grace]

[QUOTE=sparks19;2239493

so maybe indulgent pleasures [/QUOTE]

I like that - very indulgent pleasures

[Miss Z]

- Going out to buy something specific that I need, and then ending up ‘accidentally’ coming home with that dress that called to me from the shop window…

- Turning songs up really loud when I’m on my own in the house, and dancing around stupidly through the house to them. And then realising the window cleaner has seen most of the performance.

- Walking into the very snobbish designer shops, the kind that look down on you if you don’t look like you’re wearing thousands of £s worth of tat, and pretending to be very interested in the bank-breaking sunglasses. Getting to the point of opening my purse and saying - ‘Oh no, I’m out of cash! I’ll be back in a minute’. And then not going back, ever again.

- Pretending to be fast asleep when the ticket conductor comes along on trains.

- Annoying the heck out my male friends by walking into a fashion shop, spending ages walking round saying ‘ooh, that’s nice’, taking a good while in the changing room, then deciding not to buy anything. And then walking to the shop next door and repeating the same. Many, many times.

- As a rule, I hate, hate, hate romantic films, but I will watch ‘Love Actually’ on repeat all day. It feels so wrong.

- Getting on a bus filled with people, and casually extracting a medical journal from my bag, not really understanding half of what I’m reading, but looking as absorbed as possible, and throwing in a few good nods for added effect.

- Using 'big brown-eyed innocent face' when trying to deny I knew about something... when I did, and stupidly forgot.

- Knowing I have to get up at a certain time to do something, but hitting the snooze button anyway.

- Being the only female in a group of guys, and giving any other females in the vicinity the ‘ooooh yeeeeah’ look.

- Fridge-raiding.

- Guiltiest, guiltiest pleasure: being the one who drinks the least at a party. Yep, may sound pretty boring, but oh it is fun when you can decide to have an early morning vacuum of the rooms in which the other party-goers have crashed. Rise and shine!

… I, honestly, do not know how I live with myself.

Hope this gave you a laugh, it shocked me!

[Suki Wingy]

Secret Diary of a Call Girl.

[Karen]

- Guiltiest, guiltiest pleasure: being the one who drinks the least at a party. Yep, may sound pretty boring, but oh it is fun when you can decide to have an early morning vacuum of the rooms in which the other party-goers have crashed. Rise and shine!

Hee hee - I can give you tips how to do that stealthily! Ginger ale with very little ice, or even better, ginger ale with orange juice - look like something far more alcoholic. And a dash of cranberry juice and they'll think it something even more exotic. I decide not to drink halfway through freshman year, and having something in my hand was far less likely to draw stares. I remember far more stories of classmates than they remember of themselves! It's awfully fun!

Though I once went out with a bunch of people after work once we were all in the "real" world, and a friend whom I went to college with got me a drink from the bar when she got hers. Mine was orange juice and ginger ale, and I was thirsty, so I drank it straight down in about a minute. Afterwards, I noticed one woman who hadn't been out with us before staring at me - turns out she was convinced I had just downed a "screwdriver" and was waiting for me to keel over drunk!