Troublebot

I watch "Cheaters" which is the silliest damn show on tv today, but I can't stop.

Still read comic books. Alan Moore knows the score.

Still listen to Duran Duran on occasion. Sometimes I imagine I'm John Taylor, pound for pound, the coolest guy in the band.

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Howard Moon: The wind is my only friend.
Wind: [whistling] I hate you.

Atropos4

that explains a few things

seriously though....I knew all of that......and he does get upset if I wash his coffee mug.....

ok now to my guilty pleasures...
I really like lesbian porn
I talk to my pets like they're human
I think I can read my pets minds sometimes
I love cartoons!!!!

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bryanzera

Gas Station Beef Jerky
Bad Public Access Television
Chinese Buffet

IanSturgill

I have this field beside my house. I own it but its really close to my neighbors front yard. Every now and then i get up on sundays and watch powerblock on spike, and after trucks, i go out and do donuts all over the motherfucker. i just love the feeling of sliding around in a hay field.
Also, every time i get a chance I love Star Trek IV: Wrath of Kahn, best movie opf all time.

ranger

a long, hot bath.
telling old jokes to myself and then not stop laughing.
dungeons and dragons. (haven't they made a patch for this yet?)
reading in the bathroom.
eating peanut butter with a spoon out of the container.
finishing novels for class before anyone else gets the book.
talking to my cat and pretending he cares.

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there are three ways to do things: the right way, the wrong way, and my way, which is the wrong way faster.

KinkyKiwi

i treat my pets better then i treat humans
if you let me into a mall you will not get me out untill security asks me to leave
and i eat like a pint of cookie dough icecream in bed almost everynight

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Some mornings, it's just not worth chewing through the leather straps.
Play with each other. Play with yourselves. Just don't play with the squirrels, they bite.

Grasshopper Green

I love love LOVE peeps candy...and cheese in a can *blush*

I talk to myself a lot...I have better conversations with myself than I do with most others.

I am a Harry Potter addict. I adore Disney cartoons and act like a kid at Disneyland. Hubby and I sometimes skip from ride to ride.

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"They say that patriotism is the last refuge to which a scoundrel clings; steal a little and they throw you in jail, steal a lot and they make you king"

Formerly Medusa

cellophanedeity

I'm with onesnowyowl on this one.

I often get my love to take me to the neighbourhood 24 hour grocery store at night. There's something nice about walking around hand in hand looking at food with practically no one else there.

It sounds creepier the more I think about it.

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who am I to refuse the universe?
-Leonard Cohen, Beautiful Losers

LuciferJones

Short Skirts
Thongs (thats a big one for me )
Euro Chicks (especially in a skirt and thong :P )
Flameworking (also known as Lampworking and Glassworking)
Playing WAY too many video games
Chiefing

DJ Happy

Milk. I love milk. Ice cold milk. I drink so much milk that when I still lived at home my step-mother used to warn me that if I carried on like this I would suffer from vitamin A poisoning. I have no idea if that's true, nor do I care.

If I didn't restrain myself because I live in a country where milk is twice as expensive as Coke and there are others in the house that actually need milk rather than are addicted to it (like my 2 year old girl) I would drink 2 litres a day, probably more.

Combined with this is my love for Keebler's Chocolate Lovers chocolate chip cookies. Almost every night I get up at 2 or 3am, get the cookies out and pour myself a huge glass of milk. Then I sit in the lounge and watch TV while gorging myself on cookies.

Furry

My guilty pleasures?

Copious amounts of anime.
News, discussion, forums - anything that lets me think and not really work.
Cider. Not the horrible cheap stuff you get from the supermarket like White Lightning, the good stuff at 8.2% that tastes a little like apples, a little like autumn mornings and quite a lot like the bottom of a logpile.
Books. SF. All types thereof. Futurama.

Eh... that's all I can think of

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Furry is the leader of his own cult, the "Furballs of Doom". They sit about chanting "Doom, Doom, Doom".
(From a random shot in the dark by SirLance)

meembo

I'm way too boring. I love to watch my kids sleep. They look so beautiful!

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less I say, smarter I am

hunnychile

Collecting earrings, esp. if they are made of precious or semi-precious stones!
Wearing wild lingerie under work clothes (esp. fun when I'm giving someone a bad review or interviewing a new job applicant)
Reading erotica on my lunch hour.

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"I need compassion, understanding and chocolate." - NJB

viejo gringo

my scotch with a litle branch water, while I am setting
at my work bench fixing someones old computer...

hotzot

cold twinkies and coke slurpies........and trucklodes o' porn!!!

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The Bully Boys are here!

jasonresno

cartoons, pop (simple plan songs, some good charlotte) bear with me

saltfish

The Wife's:
Over-punching frequant shopper cards in order to get free items.
Wearing matching underware
The occasional cigarette
Placing her cold hands into my bare armpits to warm up
REAL Peanutbutter (Smuckers, the stuff that doesen't have added fat)
Mine:
21 year old single malt scotch
Driving WAY too fast
Loud DnB-ish music
Wearing nice shoes

Lead543

Cheese salsa. I don't mean just a little bit I mean the whole jar. Listening to Hilary Duff (I'm cool), listening to REALLY whiney emo and singing along in an equally whiney voice. Sitting in front of my computer in my underwear, listening to Hilary Duff, eating cheese salsa...which I'm totally NOT doing right now.

Borgs

Weed, video games, and sweatpants. Preferably all three combined.

zfleebin

I guess my guilty pleasure is a spin on the old weed thing. Every couple of months (4-6) I will get a gram or two of some kibbles and will roll little tiny pinners. Around midnight, I will start smoking them one at a time while leaning back in a comfy chair watching the smoke make little patterns as it drifts up and away. Then I will brush my teeth, wash my hands and face, drop some naphcon, and play flamenco till I lose compas and end up lost in an ambient gypsy groove. This ritual is very pleasurable and gives me a break from the serious scientific persona I maintain (none of my colleagues would even believe I drink alcohol or smoke anything). Still, this guilty pleasure is about to be a thing of the past since it jeopardizes my legitimacy.