Jeff suggested I blog about my guilty pleasure, Vin Diesel. I don’t really know what more to say than I LOVED him in Pitch Black and XXX but even more so in the Chronicles of Riddick, which was a teeeeerrible sci-fi movie I watch whenever it happens to be on. Because, you can’t go wrong with some Vin.
Which brings me to another guilty pleasure. Cheese puffs. I love me some Cheetos, Cheesy Pouffs, Puffed balls of cheese dust. I don’t buy them very frequently and must say that I attended my favorite 5-year-old’s birtday in the freezing cold mainly because I knew the puffs would be abundant. I have recently run across a whole grain organic version that isn’t too shabby- but not the same as the kind that stains your fingers orange.
Guilty pleasure numero tres… South Park. I know, how old am I that I still enjoy the crudeness of South Park? I can’t help it, South Park is a funny show, although, recently, Jeff has pointed out that they are in a sort of dark place, taking jokes to their furthest and most, uncomfortable.
Which brings me to this:
That is me as a South Park character I got on this site. Complete with knitted shawl and skull on my t-shirt, not to mention my new swoopy bangs.
So, of course I had to make one for Jeff:
Isn’t he cute? See the light saber in his hand and the spikey hair. I really nailed this one.
So, now I’m curious, what are your guilty pleasures?
