Guilty Pleasures....

Hi, everyone! I hope your week has been awesome. Mine has been filled with football, family chaos of seismic proportions I never want to repeat—ever…ever…ever again!—2nd and 6th grade homework, and family visiting from out of town…again!

So, my topic for the week…guilty pleasures, which is defined as: “A guilty pleasure is something one considers pleasurable despite feeling guilt for enjoying it. Often, the ‘guilt’ involved is simply fear of others discovering one’s lowbrow or otherwise embarrassing tastes, rather than actual moral guilt. Fashion, music, and food (especially unhealthier foods high in sugar and/or fat) can be examples of guilty pleasures.” http://en.wikipedia.org/wiki/Guilty_pleasure


Song: Guilty Pleasures by Cobra Starship


I thought I’d do a countdown of my ten guilty pleasures:


10. Eating an entire box of chocolate glazed Krispy Kreme donuts. The thought is almost orgasmic! If only I wouldn’t gain an ounce. I gain at least five pounds when I drive by Krispy Kreme and by chance get a wisp of the sweet smell. I’m kind of like a blowfish that way. It’s so not fair.

9. Silky/lacy undergarments. I am a sucker for pretty panties and bras. If only I enjoyed actually wearing them. Strange, I know, but I wish I enjoyed wearing them as much as I enjoyed looking at them.

8. Starbucks Iced Mocha. Not decaf, not non-fat, but the real deal! I want all the sugar, carbs and fat! Mmmm….mmmm….lip-smacking good! Some sins are worth gaining a pound or two over.


7. Reading a romance book that turns me on. I believe that guilty pleasure needs no further comments.

6. Papa Roach’s song I Almost Told You That I Loved You. *hangs head in shame* I admit the first time I heard it on the Octane channel I laughed. It’s not an appropriate song for my children, but I so love this song and all its rude crudeness!

I Almost Told You That I Loved You by PapaRoach (Warning: Explicit)

5. Buying something I do not need, like a new garment, or make up, or new nail polish. *big grin* My newest nail color is blue. I love it and my husband hates it! LOL My sons like it though, so proof my husband *cough-Stick-In-The-Mud-cough* doesn’t have taste!

4. Singing at the top of my lungs to my Bon Jovi CD! Oh, Lord, the shame of that admission and how telling it is of my age! LOL That man makes my heart pitter-patter. *sighs*

3. When karma becomes a bitch for someone who deserves it. Does that make me mean or spiteful? Probably, but I don’t care. Some people just deserve to be bitch-slapped with karma.

2. Watching Nip/Tuck and Sons of Anarchy with my husband.

1. Lusting after Dean Winchester…er…Jensen Ackles…oh, whatever the hell his name is. He’s Dean Winchester on the television show Supernatural and that’s all I need to hear to thrust my mind into an unending erotic fantasy! I'm almost certain God wants me to have Dean Winchester for being such a good little girl. ;-) Hey, it's my fantasy, don't ruin it! :D



Tag! You're it!! Don’t be shy, we all have them, and now it's your turn to confess all your secrets…ahem…I mean guilty pleasures. ;-)


Have a great weekend!