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Name your "Guilty Pleasure"?

lefty

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Menlo Park, CA USA
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Ok so what's your Vice? Some people love their Pot, some love deserts, some love Porn, some love Coffee. (Don't say SEX- because we ALL love that). Name one. Mine is alcohal. I love drinking an ice cold beer after a long ride, mowing the lawn, working out, sex, with a meal, etc, etc. I also love Champagne. I could become a 'real' alcoholic if champagne was as cheap as beer and came in 12 packs.
 
Call it disgusting if you want, but the fat from a very well prepared Prime Rib cut is soooooo good!! :teeth

::edit:: or from any good quality cut of beef from the grill... it's the fat that provides the flavor to the meat anyway, why waste it ;):chuci
 
beer. I don't drink everyday, I don't want to get addicted. But I more than make up for it in the weekend. :teeth
 
I'm going to have to agree with Lefty...I don't drink to get drunk, I just enjoy a tall blonde (Heineken) with dinner or something like that.
 
I don't know about you guys... But I grew up with all the adults in the family telling me how far they, as kids, had to walk to school barefoot, in sub-zero temperature, in shorts, with a lunch sack full of tree barks, wolves on their tail, etc...

I was and still am traumatized by their stories, so I feel guilty about anything that feels good and comfy,










except sex.

:twofinger
 
lefty said:
NoGall-
Is that why you bought the Intercepter?

Heh, hehe, if it had a hole in the right place, I would never dismount. The reality is that it just gives me blue balls (precisely why V4 keeps a yak on the side), and I feel guilty about that too...
 
(not so) guilty pleasure

Calling in sick at work, heading down to SF to the Kabuki Springs Spa, lounging/bathing in their Japanese-style bathing area, going for sushi/noodles/sake/mochi ice cream afterwards. Sigh.... It's a little slice o' heaven. btw, Tuesdays are co-ed-rub-seasalt-on-someone-you-love day (bathing suits required).
 
Re: Re: (not so) guilty pleasure

NoGall said:
what if you love everybody?



:laughing out loud in the office :shhh

Well, I guess you'd need to bring extra salt! :teeth
 
Ummm....I'm spoiled. Massages, spa treatments, and my worst: desserts. I LOVE dessert. I will skip dinner to have dessert if need be. :laughing
 
Re: Re: (not so) guilty pleasure

NoGall said:
what if you love everybody?

Hmmmm.......Sounds like more like a lifestyle than a guilty pleasure, but hey, there's plenty of sea salt to go around!!! (And it's NOT that type of bath house!) Maybe I should have emphasized "someONE" you love. They have very strict rules on noise and behavior. They also have a small gong(bell?) you can ring if you feel things are getting too boisterous. (no, really). I usually don't get that lovin' feeling for "everybody" until AFTER the sake, so it's best to do the bath beforehand. :teeth
 
but... but... how could you not have sex as a response? :( that rules out so many things! (and these are the juiciest stories... :toothless )

I guess my guilty pleasure for the longest time, and still great threat would be smoking damn cigs. you know it's so bad for yourself and others around you (the guilt) but do it anyhow to satisfy those urges and cravings (the pleasure).

funny thing is, when you stop you note that it's like only hurting yourself but you just got so used to killing your lungs you don't even notice. would that make all smokers S&M'rs?
 
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Personally, I find no guilt in taking pleasure in sex.

On the other hand...

Having a few beers after a great day of riding. Going to see a movie by myself. Listening to Motley Crue's "kickstart my heart". Calling in "sick" to put down a great day of solo riding. Listening to tunes in my headphones while making an 80 mph run up hwy 1 while watching the last few rays of sunshine dissappear from the horizon. Watching the movie "Hackers." Violating the vehicle maintenance clause of my rental lease. Karaoke. Milkshakes. A number of others, but slowly growing smaller - I'm realizing that there's less and less to feel guilty about as I grow older.
 
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