I bought Binoculars to 'watch the birds' but really I use them to watch the neighbors.

I think about men all the time.

I turn my Mozart up louder and sing along.

I take photos of people when they aren't looking.

I wish I was a man so I could dress in drag.

I dream of places.

Coffee and Valium.

The Starbucks Guy.

Slippers.

Chocolate. Need I say more.

For those interested in the enticing world of guilty pleasures relating to foodstuffs, check out the Guilty Pleasures Club. (Geez, there's a club for everything nowadays). Chocolatey aphrodisiac goodness.

I sniff bakery items.

I stay up late to watch James Spader.

I am a crybaby.

Submission Guidelines :: You know you want to.

You know that guilty pleasure you have? You do it, you like it, would never admit it? Well, possibly after 20 beers with a close friend, or on your shrink's couch. Or maybe it will stay with you to your grave.

Send your Little Sin to the Sin Mistress.

I cannot say you will be forgiven but I will commend your honesty.

Your Sin must be in a visual format... a collage, card, photograph, postcard, video or written on the stationary you stole from work. It may be funny, disturbing, silly or just plain weird. Be creative. It's cheaper than therapy.

All Little Sins will be kept strictly confidential and anonymous. (Unless, of course, you wish otherwise).

Submit as many of your Little Sins as you like.

Please send me jpg, pdf, Quicktime, mpeg, Windows Media or avi files. If it is a large video file, email me and we'll work it out. If you do not have a scanner, drop me an email and I'll give you an address to snail mail it.

Maybe we are more similar to each other than we think... let's find out.

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