OH MY FUCKING GOD! I actually said that. We were down stairs watching the red carpet for the Grammy's and my mom was going on about the police (which was a little annoying, simply because she kept repeating herself) when she said something slightly disturbing that made me leave. Eventually I came back and she started guilting me and my sister. Then she said stuff about how we think she's all uncool and shit and I finally blew up (she does this a lot). "We don't think that about you so stop making stuff up like that." I was being somewhat calm in my opinion. As I type this shes yelling up the stairs. Then I asked her why she thinks that. "Shut up" "All I want is an answer" and the response to my statement is... drum roll... "shut up, thats my answer." and later "you're being such a bitch to me tonight." I'm sorry I cried over the phone Sara. I love you so much for being there for me.