We had this thread on the old MB and I thought it was a good one, so I decided to start it here. My guilty pleasures:
My Old Navy tank top.
Buffy the Vampire Slayer.
Magazines like Better Homes and Gardens, Martha Stewart’s Living, Madamoiselle, and so on.
Tiramisu.
I am sure I can come up with more later.
Stonehedge Farms organic maple-flavoured full-fat yoghurt (comes with a layer of cream on top…mmmmmm…)
Star Trek novels and schlocky historical romances
coffee with half&half
spending a whole day sitting by a lake with a good book, cool shades, gobs of sunscreen and a 2-litre bottle of gin & tonic
watching Friends
SDMB at work
Blue Bell Chocolate Almond Marshmallow ice cream.
Since it only comes in the half-gallon container, we’re talking a lot of pleasure and a lot of guilt. 
Oh, and don’t think I didn’t notice that ON tank top, Michelle. You’ve got to strikes against you now.
Kidding, kidding! 
Blue Bell Chocolate Almond Marshmallow ice cream.
Since it only comes in the half-gallon container, we’re talking a lot of pleasure and a lot of guilt.
Oh, and don’t think I didn’t notice that ON tank top, Michelle. You’ve got two strikes against you now.
Kidding, kidding!
what happens to cause these annoying double posts???
That maple flavored yogurt sounds really yummy.
I guess I must also add my GAP drawstring pants to my list of guilty pleasures, because I love them to death but everyone else here would rather poke their own eyes out before they would wear GAP or ON clothes.
Godiva Chocolates
The Pretender
Buffy
Ben and Jerry’s Chubby Hubby Ice Cream
Doctor Who books
A new Dirk Pitt book
“When the going gets weird, the weird turn pro.”
Hunter Thompson
OK, thought of one more:
Horror movies and books. I know that most horror movies I go to will suck, but I go to see them anyway. I have even gone alone at times, cause I could not convince anyone else to spend money on such crap.
Cake mix pudding. Just add water to the cake mix, stir and eat. Eliminates all that tiresome eggs-oil-and-bake jazz. Great stoner food (I assume I can say that on here and not get TOSed),
Remember, I’m pulling for you; we’re all in this together.
—Red Green
Mexican coffee and Oreo cookies on a cold rainy afternoon.
*** Mexican coffee
1 cup hot coffee
1 shot Kahlua
1 shot Tequila
Yummy
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Well, that double post was caused by me! Heh. As soon as I hit submit, I instantly saw that I had typed “to” instead of “two”. So I foolishly thought I could catch it in time. No such luck. I REALLY wish there was a preview function. It probably wouldn’t have helped in this case, but I’ve made several other UBBC errors that cause me to post a correction.
I think most other posts are caused by people clicking on the submit button, then hitting a key on the keyboard. When you click on submit, the focus goes to that button. Then when you push a button on the keyboard, it pushes the button again. Since the BBS software doesn’t even do any elementary checksum checking, it double-posts.
But this was about guilty pleasure, wasn’t it. Okay, how about… Starship Troopers (the movie). I know it’s pretty bad, but I just can’t help but love all the special effects…
Since the Amazing Crimson Hipster Dufous doesn’t look like he’s gonna be around here, can I have a car full of hookers and a big pile of blow?
okay, Marzipan chocolate bars, Almond cheesecake, speeding down twisty road on the bike and making out in a public place
Cogito Ergo Vroom
I think therefore I ride fast…
Moosetracks Ice Cream
Chocolate Rasberry Truffle Ice Cream, from Baskin & Robins.
Chips and Salsa
A long hot bath.
Law & Order
Any book store
Garage Sale bargins
( I don’t know if this counts) throwing out all the crappo holiday knick knacks my mother in law gives me at what ever Hallmark Psuedo Holiday day comes down the pipe.(Valentines, St. Paddy’s, Easter, Christmas) I could have started my own Hallmark bric a brac section by now.
Ah yes, divorce, fromt he Latin word meaning to rip out a man’s genitals through his wallet. - Robin Williams
:::gives Bob a carful of hookers and a big pile of blow:::
Happy now, Bob? Hey, wait, isn’t that your mom in that car?
And now for my list…
Late 80s-early 90s glamrock. Gotta love the hair…
Air Supply
Pink Ladies (gin, milk, and grenadine. Like Strawberry Quik with a kick)
Cider Jack
The Onion. So politically incorrect. So freakin’ funny.
Restaurant/Brand name knockoff cookbooks (Todd Wilbur)
Pat Conroy’s novels
Flatulence.
I really, really, really love to fart, break wind, pass gas, float a biscuit, beef, what have you.
Tim
“My hovercraft is full of eels.”
*Flowers
*Digging in the mud and dirt
*Listening to any awesome music for hours, like the Smashing Pumpkins, DC Talk, Audio Adrenaline, Blur…I go crazy when I hear music
*Singing at the top of my lungs. I get a great pleasure out of singing. I sing at home, at school, while shopping…
*Scalding hot showers
*Photographs
*Making collages
*Painting my nails odd colors
*Experimenting with clothes and my hair
*Thinking horny thoughts
Welfy
I wonder what the king is doing tonight?
Bacon
Sleeping late
The tiramisu at Bertucci’s
The skin off a roast duck
Buying freesias
Smoked salmon
Really good tortilla chips
Putting the kid in front of the TV and sneaking into the bedroom with my husband
MAS*H reruns
Sara Lee strawberry cheesecake
Driving down Jefferson Ave to look at all the mansions and wishing that I lived in one
Shadowfox
Ditching work to have sex in the afternoon.
Chocolate covered strawberries.
Oral sex
Reading (regency) romances in a bubble bath.
Ghirardelli sweet dark chocolate.
Sneaking a peek at the guy at work that I’ve got the hots for…
Shopping when I should be cleaning my house.
Reading SDMB at work (Shhhhhh…)
Those who can’t hear the music, think the dancer is mad.