little things

Blogspam. Dammit, now I have to change the settings to get the comments to have word verification. Fucking. Hell.
That little knob on the panel of my cupboards that looks like a drawer handle but isn't a drawer handle because it's under the sink and there's no drawer under the sink. My headphone cords get caught on this muthafucka ALL THE TIME when I'm doing the washing up or baking. Pisses me off. WHY IS IT EVEN THERE? THERE'S NO DRAWER THERE!
Bus ticket machines. Fucking bastard machine ate my £1.20 yesterday in the middle of a downpour. Next time I won't bother, Transport for London. Go fuck yourselves.
Homemade corn bread. No, sorry, that's actually quite a good thing.