Minutiae, or wondering if it is worth my time to actually make sure
that I spelt minutiae correctly in the off chance someone amazing
reads my profile and thinks that everything else sounds like I am
exactly what they are looking for, except for the fact that I
cannot spell minutiae from memory.
My head is filled to the brim with utterly useless and
futile minutiae. However that does make me a good person to have on
your team at your local pub’s trivia night! I’ve won quite a few
free bar tabs with this knowledge, so I guess it’s not so useless
after all!
ever really supposed to wash the can openerOr
if it just goes back in the
drawer --------------------------This post is not
autobiographical, but was inspired by all the many ridiculous ways
and reasons people hate themselves and how useless it is to let
yourself become mired in the minutiae.
I get that OKC is now supposed to
be a "social networking site" instead of a dating site, but why did
I bother saving all these favourites if you're only going to
bombard me with minutiae about people I don't know? The homepage is
now completely useless to me.
It's not like, around here, we've had 8 million repeated
discussions of such minutiae as "Is it better to tie someone's
hands behind their back, or in ... And this fucking preview pane is fucking
useless, it's not WYSIWYG, not until my comment actually posts and
it's too late to make any corrections.