irrelevance

I am not going to Barcelona in July. I am immensely saddened by this. Max is out at "Quiz Night" at the ex-pat place we hang out at. I am home drinking white wine and eating fudge. THAT IS GOING STRAIGHT TO MY THIGHS! Fuck. I need to hide it. There, that's better. Christ, if someone put The O.C. on right now, I'd start menstruating.

But fortunately, I have been watching Pitchfork's 100 Awesome Videos. They're all displayed via YouTube, and if you ignore the inane, video-ruining commentary by the Pitchfork staff, along with their equally inane "No Chris Cunningham" rule, there's actually some pretty good videos. Even the rap/hip-hop ones are mostly good. I was going to link to the videos I liked, but it was far too complicated and only led to me getting distracted by yet more videos.

HOLY FUCKING CRAP! The L. Ron Hubbard documentary just finished downloading. Max is home and we must watch it. He lost the quiz because there was a whole round of questions about "Friends."