So, I was ironically watching "Unlocking the Secrets of Skinny People" when my mom came in.

Mom: We need to fatten you up. Why did you lose ten pounds?
Me: I don't know.
Mom: That is like anorexia nervosa.
Me: Mom! I just had a donut! And anyway, I gained five of it back.
Mom: So it's just a difference of five pounds. Well, you don't eat enough good food. When we go to buffets you don't eat anything.

I hate buffets. I don't like food, so I really don't find it pleasant to be surrounded by it. I'm back in my normal range, weight-wise, even though I'm still considered underweight according to the BMI.

I ate an apple to appease my mother.

I should clarify, lest I scare people off. ;)

I'm really not violent, I am just easily angered, I suppose. I prefer making threats rather than acting on them (though I really don't threaten often). However, I have gotten into scuffles with my brother. So, yes, when provoked, I will act.

I respect people's opinions, though, so do not walk afraid. Unless of course you hurt one of my friends (I am fiercely loyal), in which case I will hunt you down. :)