I also really want a cupcake

( cut for talk about weight )

Twitter has finally moved me (and presumably everyone else) from old Twitter to new Twitter. I do not like New Twitter. I dislike change. I also dislike GoogleDocs, which likes to screw with my computer. (I suspect I should probably update my browser, but see again: I hate change.)

I have a cold and I hate it.

Yesterday I went into town with my mother and experienced wonderful small town life once again, where I was interrogated on my life goals and told that I should pursue them now before I meet a nice young man, get pregnant, and never set foot in a university again. Because having a family means you can't have a life. And because every girl will meet a nice young man and get pregnant. /sarcasm I resist the urge to say, "Well, I don't think that will be a problem, because I'm pretty sure I prefer women," because I just don't want to deal with that right now.

And now I am hungry again, so I think I'll go deal with that.