Guilty Pleasures.

There aren't many things in life that I do for myself. This journal is one of them, but my favorite guilty pleasure: SOUTH PARK. I think TIM-MAY! is the funniest damned thing I've ever seen. Every time I hear him exclaim "TIM-MAY!" I just giggle.

My food guilty pleasure: eating nothing but chips n salsa for dinner. Yup, that's what I had tonite! I suck. You know, if I were married, I wouldn't have been able to eat chips n salsa for dinner. So there. That's my reason for not being married.

Wow, I sure can rationalize ...