God I love it when people in my house freak out over someone eating a certain flavor of ice cream.
It’s like oh my god you ate my fucking ice cream i’m going to die because you’re eating it so now i’m going to scream at you and guilt trip you and get mom and dad in on it so they can yell at you too.
Why does it even matter? It’s just ice cream. It’s not that important. Get the hell over it.