Making a mountain out of a mole hill

Dinner just ended pretty badly. Don't ask. But it's got visions of living happily ever after as far away as possible from my parents (specifically from my mom), dancing crazily inside my head. Don't lecture me. Don't chide me. Just think of how mad I am, despite the fact that I am usually a reasonable person. Yeah, it's got me mad alright. And I won't listen to any crap about parents and yada yada yada because--

I

am

PISSED!!!