AngryAboutit.com

You'd think parents would be ecstatic to have a kid who gets good grades at a prep school. Not only that, but he participates in at least two sports a year (in decent shape), and plays an instrument after school three nights a week. Yet every f--king time I get in the car, I gotta hear some bulls--t about how I'm making bad mistakes for things as stupid as what kind of headphones I buy (apparently earbuds are dangerously bad for my health). I mean I understand you're looking out for me mom, but honestly, my mode of listening to music does not require a shouting match.