Family.

Last night, tonight.

Wonderful, absolutely woderful.
So wonderful I could puke right infront of you.
Tears,screams, Get-Out, I-Hate-You, Liar and all -
Door slams, whatnot.
It's just getting old,
And I'm so so tired of it,
All of it.

Who ever said there is "no place like home" anyway?