I need a facepalm icon.

How is it that no matter how old you get your parents are always capable of making you want to bang your head against the nearest available wall?

I love them. They love me. But. They don't-- I don't-- Nnrf.

Deep breaths and a long talk with the girlfriend help. Followed by an email to the parents because an apology never hurt anyone.


Seriously though, I'm 25. My mother shouldn't make me want to tear my hair out. Or at least shouldn't make me want to put up emo live journal posts about how lame my parents are.

Heh.