I'm feeling a little depressed about the fact that I can't really seem to get along with my dad. I'm moving out in a little less than two weeks, so I'd really like to end things with him on a more positive note. But it seems like we both just really rub eachother the wrong way a lot of the time. We're quite a bit alike, really, but for some reason there's a great amount of animosity between us. Animosity is the perfect word for it, in fact.