Once upon a time there was a sweet and innocent little girl and this little girl had dreams of making it big in Hollywood. She would do anything to make a name for herself, even if that meant doing things others wouldn’t do. It didn’t matter that her acting was subpar because she had other tools at her disposal to help propel her into the public eye. She was attractive, and that goes a long way in a town that’s as shallow as a brook during a drought. Fast forward a few years and here she is, all grown up and hitting the town. She made some money, bought boobs big enough to match her ego and her fashion sense is always cutting edge. Still, there seems to be something missing. She can’t quite explain it, but for some strange reason there’s a gaping hole deep down inside her. She doesn’t (or doesn’t want to) see it but no one likes her for who she really is, instead only hanging around to be seen with the person she pretends to be. But that’s all right because she’s popular. People pay attention to her. Men want her and women want to be her. Does it matter that one day it will all be over and the ones that pretended to be her friends will be gone like a speck of dust in a high wind? No, not at all, because for the moment she’s it and everyone who is anyone in Hollywood knows that The Moment is the most important thing of all.
