Evidently me. Got into a big 'ol fight last night with the significant other last night, one of those fights where you fire all your ammo. Skateboarding has been a point of contention in our relationship. Apparently, I'm dangerously skinny and on the cusp of anorexia nervosa.
Oh also, being covered in open wounds and jumping off things as a woman in her mid 30's isn't cool. Grow up, what are you going to do when you're 40?
Edit, cuz I have functional illiteracy.