Happy Fat Tuesday! I’ve had a glorious 4 years of working one block from the best Pazkis in Chicagoland. And now I am working from home like an idiot and I will have to fake Fat Tuesday with donuts. IT’S NOT THE SAME!!!
Book: Okay, don’t make fun of me!!! Buffalo Gal by Bill Wallace. It’s a kids book slightly crossing into preteen romance, and it is everything I like. Our hero is nice but has a chip on his shoulder so comes off as a little brooding. Our heroine has her own ideas and is trying to grow up. And there’s all of this “OMG, I think he might like me-like me!” stuff. Also, our heroine gets to be an action star and do all kinds of cool things. And it’s set in the American West. And yes, it is for reading age of 12 years old, I DON’T CARE!!! I read it when I was 12 and I LOVED it and I still love it now!!!! LEAVE ME ALONE!!!
Movie: In the Indian film realm, R…Rajkumar and Bujjigaddu. I can analyze them and explain why they appeal to me (stuff about a need to be rescued because life is complicated, the appeal of an immoral universe, violence is sexy when it is to protect you, blah blah), but I can also acknowledge they are generally worthless films. But SO SATISFYING!!!! Sometimes you just want a rough pushy tough unshaven hero to sweep in and solve all your problems.
TV Show: Okay, I just wrote a whoooooooooooooole post complaining about this show, and now I have to confess it is my guilty pleasure. The West Wing. Smart people flirting and having unspoken romantic tension is like catnip. OMG, SO GOOD!!!! I don’t watch the whole show any more, I just watch the super romantic bits. It’s a very guilty pleasure.
Food: Ben and Jerry’s Strawberry Cheesecake. Ever since college, this has been my biggest guilty pleasure option. It’s got that crunchy buttery flavor and the strawberry and the thick Ben and Jerry’s vanilla. I just love it! I would even take it over straight up chocolate, that’s how much I love it.
Okay, your turn! Whatever your choices are, they can’t possibly be as ridiculous as mine. And it’s Fat Tuesday! We are supposed to indulge!!!
Right? Where’s Miss Braganza, she always knows about these things, we are supposed to indulge aren’t we?