He's having a hissy. Apparently at all of us - I didn't do anything, neither did his other aunt. And neither did his friend for that matter. But we're all on the shit list apparently. He's running around pitching a fit, saying he's got nowhere to go. But then I think about how he's just young and dumb and sensitive. But then I think about how he should be coming around because he's young and dumb and sensitive. Not running away! I don't know what the hell mess I walked into but this is all gonna drive me to drink and bake at the same time.