"leave me be," he said, "in my sick, sad, little world"

there are some things in life that you like...

they are, what everyone BUT YOU, might consider "sick sick sick," but to you....you just like them...

you can't help it...oh, you try to help it, because you certainly don't want to get caught...

you don't really want to have to admit to liking these things, which you also consider "sick sick sick"

but every once in a while...someone captures these sick things on film...and then...well, calls you out on them, and through the shame, the guilt, the utter humiliation, you admit...i just kinda like it...i don't know why...it's not doing anything for me...it's embarrassing...just leave me alone or provide me a solution...i don't know what to do? is there a program?

we all have them...you know you have at least one...

example: the stadium hotdog...