You were the oldest child but you were the forgotten one. Your mom was Marge, she was a lady with big blue hair that was at least one foot tall. Your dad was Homer who drunk Duff Beer and worked at the PowerPlant, your sister Lisa was smart and played the Saxophone, your brother Bart was a trouble marker and your youngest sister Maggie always sucked on her pacifier. Because of this, you were always in your room or out with your friends and no one even noticed. You were in your room listing to music on your headphones while doing your homework,the family cat Snowball seemed to like you more then the others as she was always in your room and following you around. You could hear the rest of your family laughing downstairs but you didn’t care. You graduated from high school in a week and then you could move out which was good since you were already packing your things. You sighed and put your pencil down and lied down on your bed, Snowball hoped up on your bed and started purring as she lied next to you. You look over at the door as Homer stands there awkwardly. “Hey, kiddo, I was wondering if you…uh…maybe wanted to go to Moe’s bar with me since your graduating…you would get along with Moe, Lenny, Carl and Barney.” His voice sounded deep and dopey like always.