I play a Facebook game called Bejeweled Blitz. It's a simple game: Match up 3 or more "jewels" of the same color in an array. In the past, way back when I first joined Facebook, I published some of my better scores from time to time, but after being flooded with other people's mafia sorority farms, I saw that I really didn't need to alienate the few FB friends I had.
I play BB when I'm stressed. I play it when I'm bored. I play it when I'm procrastinating. I play it when I've locked myself in the bathroom to get away from a screaming kid. Apparently I'm these things a lot: I've played it for over 4,049 minutes or 67.4833 hours or 2.8118 days straight. While I'm not ashamed to play BB, I believe I'm embarrassed-approaching-ashamed that I've played it 4,049 minutes, and I don't intend to give it up.
I think I play it so much because it tells me I'm SPECTACULAR. Not many people in my life do that.
Update 4/15/10: That last sentence sounds like a pathetic plea. I didn't mean it as such. But feel free to interpret it that way! :-)