When you become famous, you are no longer you. You become property of the public. You are now something Hollywood uses to get paid and no matter what you do, you will be seen. Even if you are in your own home.
Paparazzi have no limits. They will go over time and time again. They will overstep themselves, yet, what do we do? We smile, and keep quiet. For if we say anything out of term, there will be punishment.
You must always look the part, makeup plastered on your face, skin tight dresses and six inch stilettos is the attire for everyday.
People will yell at you, they will scream for you. They will obsess over you to the point where when they are face-to-face with you, they are speechless.
People seem to forget the fact that we are normal people, trying to live normal lives. Although we will never again be 'normal', we try to live as though we are.
Not everyone in Hollywood is happy; money doesn't "buy happiness" here. It just influences you to pretend more. Just like me.
My name is Meredith Young and I am the most unhappy person in Hollywood.
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