In which I am a mama's girl.

[teacup_lotus]

My mother and I have been experiencing some...friction the past week.  Mind you, we never actually argue.  Our rare moments of disagreement usually consist of us sending hurt glares at each other in between innocently puzzled expressions of, "Upset?  Me?  Where would you get such an idea?"  (We seem to bring out the passive-aggressiveness in each

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[braynstorm]

That is hawt. I wish MY mom gave the Vulcan salute.

[teacup_lotus]

Ha ha. Although I don't usually think of my mom as "hawt."

[braynstorm]

=P