I’m unapologetic about my musical tastes, so most of my guilty pleasures are fashion-related. And TACKY. My first guilty pleasure is shopping at thrift stores and consignment shops. Yes, there’s the money-saving aspect, but I’m really in it for the hunt. When I went to the Darien Community Association Thrift Store the other day… Continue reading Guilty Pleasures: No One Puts Baby in a Corner!
Being brought up Irish-Catholic means I was born feeling guilty, so this column came easy. Below are the guilty pleasures I’m not too ashamed to share. I’ll save the more deviant ones for my therapist. Facebook Stalking There’s nothing like coming home from a hard day’s work, logging into Facebook and proceeding to stalk everyone.
Guilty pleasures? I’ve got plenty of them! Being that I’m such an obvious music freak, you can be sure that a fair percentage of my music collection consists of things I steer clear from on my Spotify playlists. Not everybody on Facebook needs to know just how many Journey ballads tug at my heart strings.… Continue reading Guilty Pleasures: My Spotify No-Nos