There are already enough pleasurable things we feel guilty about, let’s not add music, books, and movies to the list.
I’ve uttered some pretty ridiculous half-truths to try and maintain some sort of “indie cred.”
I always thought that being a glutton for tongue-punishment was just part of my weirdly high pain tolerance. But I recently stumbled upon an article suggesting that my preferences are actually the fault of my taste buds -- or lack thereof.