Douche

Okay so I got a little sidetrack. ADD. Attention Defeset? Anyway back to the story of why I am back in Gravelly at such late an hour, blogging away like a syco maniac. Well my egotistical step-father is a total you know what, and well long story short is a big ol' doucher. He wanted me to leave my mothers house that I have lived in for most of my life, shy maybe 6 years. He told me I could get my stuff and leave. Bahaha. He really doesn't know who Anastasia Spears is. I got Workman in me and Spears in me. Both sides are meaner than snakes. Oh well, one day he will get what is coming to him. The big sack of turds.

Well, this sucks.

Evening. Its a nice 70 degrees here in Gravelly, Arkansas and the night is beautiful. Except for the fact that I am here in Gravelly and not at home in my own bed. I do enjoy the peaceful, joyeous place of Gravelly but sometimes I actually want to be at home. Okay let me explain. First my family is crazy. Which you probably heard about in one of my earlier blogs. Second never let anyone, even your own sister or daughter, when they are 20 years old with a boyfriend and a kid, never freakin ever let them come back home to live with you. Stupid. Unfortunatly my sister and I have never actually ever got along. Sad. Not really. She is totally a jerk. Unaprechative. If that is a word I'm not to sure. Anyway, all I care about is making sure my nephew is in a safe enviroment. Sorry if to Brittany Spears, which by the way is actually really my sisters name, no not the singer, they look totally different, back to the point, sorry if to Brittany Spears making sure her baby is safe and well taken care of is not in her job decree. My bad.