Guilty Pleasures?

I have been tagged by Dawn to confess my guilty pleasures. I too tend to do what I want, when I want so I do not have many "guilty" pleasures, for I do not often feel guilt. Does guilt make the pleasure sweeter?

If I did feel any guilt it might be over the following:

- I like it when R tickles my arms. Foot rubs are good too. I feel guilty when I don't feel like returning the favor, which lucky for him isn't terribly often.

- I like to shoot rubber bands and I am frighteningly good at it. I take particualr glee in hitting people with them. Snapping towels at people produces the same glee.

- Oreo ice cream from The Black Cow in Millis... definately worth the guilt and the calories.

- Buying cute cheap glasses at the Crate & Barrel outlet, when the last damn thing in the world I need are more drinking glasses.

- Buying art supplies I don't need... I have stuff I bought YEARS ago that I haven't used yet.

- Somedays I call in sick to work... and I'm not sick. I feel guilty for about 30 seconds, but then I get over it.

- Popping bubble wrap to the point of annoying the fuck out of people. I am evil, but I am comfortable with that.

- The feel of clean cool sheets against naked skin... oh wait, I don't feel guilty over that... I just really like that.

- I revel in the perfect well planned prank.

So now it is your turn to admit a few guilty pleasures. Tag! You're it!