We all have guilty pleasures, although I’m not sure guilty is the correct word. The things that I really feel guilty about are not things that give me pleasure. Things like buying clothes that I rarely wear, or books that I never read do make me feel guilt, but the pleasure component isn’t there.
I tend to think of guilty pleasures as things other people look at askance or tease me about, but that I’m going to continue to do anyway.
In no particular order, here are my top seven guilty pleasures:
Gorgeous men I can discover gorgeous men in many places, such as TV, movies, and WWE. The men for whom I obsess tend to have traits in common–long hair, facial hair, and often they’re unusually tall. Consider Jason Momoa, Roman Reigns, and Steven Strait. Interestingly, if you line these guys up side by side, they’d pretty much look like brothers. Of course, my longstanding love was–is–Prince. He was the exception to the rule, “unusually tall”. Then again, he was the exception to all the rules.
Weird TV I am teased quite a bit about watching WWE. I also can’t seem to pass up miscellaneous documentaries, programs explaining conspiracy theories, ghosts, hauntings, aliens, and ancient civilizations.
Journals If I never bought another journal and wrote pages and pages every day, I would still never run out. My family refuses to add to the collection at gift giving time, so I’m forced to buy any new ones I want.
Re-reading my old favorite books. There are books by favorite authors that I have practically memorized and I still read them over and over again. This wouldn’t be too bad if I added new books to the list. That’s one of my goals for 2017.
McDonald’s cones. I’m allergic to dairy products but McDonald’s cones are purely chemical. I can eat this frozen treats with no problems at all.
Hats I can’t seem to pass them up even though I rarely wear them. I have a huge collection of fedoras in various colors, patterns, and materials. I’m also attracted to steam punk hats because of all the accessories hanging from them. I’ve yet to find one with goggles that’s small enough to fit my head. Usually they slide over my ears and cover half my face. At the last ComicCon I attended, I found a woman who has agreed to make one for me.
Expensive magazines I love magazines like Bella Grace, Daphne’s Diary, Breathe, and all the Somerset lines. These do have a degree of guilt because many of the craft magazines are expensive and I never get around to doing the craft.
As far as the guilty pleasures go, mine are pretty mundane. I’m sure yours are much more interesting. Why dont you tell me about them?