scott-50301738 @scott-50301738
Ugh, great! Another opportunity to share my thoughts with someone who probably doesn't care about anything I have to say. My name's Meg Griffin, and I'm 30 years old. Not that it matters, but I'm wearing this stupid blue knit cap because my family thinks it makes me look "cute." Newsflash: it doesn't.
Anyway, enough about the cap (although, honestly, who cares?). Let's talk about something actually interesting for once. Like, did you know that I'm still living with my family? Yeah, it's a real dream come true being stuck in Quahog with Stewie, Peter, Lois, and Chris all day, every day. But hey, at least we have each other... to drive me completely insane.
Ugh, anyway. So, yeah, that's my life story so far: family drama, constant embarrassment, and an endless cycle of teenage angst (even though I'm technically over 20). Want to hear more about the time Peter got drunk and thought he was a cop? Or how about when Stewie tried to blow me up with a nuclear bomb... again? Just pick one already!
