~I know it is ridiculous, and is comparable to reading a tabloid magazine, but I’m addicted to the Palin-bashing blog The Mudflats. Even now that the election is over (thank goodness), I keep that blog in my Reader. I can’t help myself, that woman just begs to be made fun of.
~Oreos. I simply cannot resist them. I know they are horrible for you, and as much as I try to eat locally grown, healthy foods, oreos are my #1 weakness. And Doublestuf? Oh. my. goodness. Addicted.
~When it comes to music, I’m all about the “chick music” (as Kris calls it.) Patty Griffin. The Wailin’ Jennys. Deb Talan. But I love party music. Rap music. Especially when I’m driving. It may not make any sense, but I just can’t help myself. Not to be too clique, I like the beat.
~And as of today, a new trashy addiction that my father introduced me to. I used to watch reality TV shows, I will admit. There was a time in my life when I followed The Bachelor. It was a dark time in my life that I have repented for and moved beyond. But now I’ve been introduced to something even better. Even trashier. And funnier. “Ocean Force: Panama City Beach, Fl.” A show that highlights my hometown in its drunken Spring Break stupor. The show follows PCB cops responding to the typical Spring Break mayhem. It is beyond hilarious.
So, there you go. Let the teasing comense.