30 minutes ago, my parents bashed Facebook. They both have accounts.

My mother yells at traffic at the top of her lungs, often using the f-word...with the windows up, with me in her Mini Cooper right next to her, most of the time confusing the rules of yielding, saying, "Don't drive like this dip over here!" Don't worry mom, I won't.

My grandmother loaned my 19 year-old brother $1000. I don't think she's ever had a conversation with him that's lasted over three minutes.

My mother refuses to buy me a car, stating that I have to work for it and pay the insurance myself. Her reasoning? "That's how things worked for your brother." My brother received a car from our great grandfather...for free. I can't get to my job to get money for a car unless my mother helps me buy a car. My brother could handle a job because he had almost no extra-curriculars. I'm signed up for multiple AP classes, president of a club, a member of three others, our top orchestra's librarian, and one of our cello section leaders. /rant

My family never throws the boxes away from food that they eat.

I think that's everything recently.